Not the other way around

Everything's just as you left it
all the pillows and the covers
the blue sheets and broken drawers.
I don't want to turn on the lights
I don't want to see the mess you've left behind
the bruises and mistakes I carry on my back.
You've ruined my night, my thighs are black
I'm looking for relief in a bottle of wine
I'm trying hard to forget and never ever rewind.


Mademoiselle Juliette,
Every little psycho that you happen to see, well you meant everything to them but you meant nothing to me.

Laughed at by the gods

Those who cannot accept themselves destroy themselves

to the point of forgetting who they really were.

You were doomed from the start

a superior talent, a broken heart

building dreams from which you can't be apart.

You were right when you said that nobody understands

how can we know about the storms inside your head?

I trust you will be fine, anything's better than a lifetime messing up

you always knew better and, in the end, you found a way out.

It's been your voice, young woman, your emotions
that have set you apart from the rest.

Mademoiselle Juliette,

She had it coming and it happened. I'll always remember her as who she wanted to be, instead of who she became in the end. All the lost souls must eventually let go of themselves.

Tucking fibs into a cookie jar

I'm speechless and I don't even know if that's a good thing
this pain, this strain, this joy and this contempt,
so many thoughts together, all over my brain.

Please tell me what just happened
and explain to me why you're crying
I'm struggling to make sense, I'm tired of lying to your face.

It gets hard to tell the difference between reality and our dreams
someone has to show you the mistakes you're making here
It's got to be me, I have no other choice, I want to break free.


Mademoiselle Juliette,
This prison cell used to be a shelter, now we're just looking for the best way out.

Oh, I'm great

Hablás de mi como si supieras
y no entendés nada, me das mucha pena.
Te estás esforzando mucho
y nada de lo que digas me llega.
Pensé que te conocía
y que eras mejor que esto.
Estoy intentando no lastimarte
estoy cambiando para que vos no mueras.
Nótese que estoy dando un ejemplo acá
que te tengo mucha consideración.
No es mi intención que todo termine así de mal
pero no me dejás otra opción.


Mademoiselle Juliette,
You've always been a sociopath.

On love, in love

I don't know what to say, I don't know what to do.
I have so many feelings inside of me I cannot even express, this is something new to me.
I want to smile, I need to cry, I swear to God this isn't even my life.
I've never been this happy. I've never been this sad.


Mademoiselle Juliettè,
La canción desesperada.

Romeo's take on love

I thought Romeo was right, in a surreal and fantastic way. It turns out I was wrong.

Love is exactly what he said it was. I thought it would never happen, that it would never come true, yet here we are.

I would give anything to have a bottle of that poison, anything to ease this pleasant pain, but I could never let go of the memories of you, of how good it felt when you held my hand.

Mademoiselle Juliettè,
I could have died with you.

All things must come to an end

The only advantage of being a writer is that, from every tough situation, you get a lot of inspiration.
I've disappeared from the blog for the past few days, and I feel like I've been living someone else's life as well.
Just when I thought nothing could make me feel again, something, someone came up.
Sometimes we lose our way, and drift apart from the person we thought we were meant to be, only to find that those things we believed impossible are, actually, pretty easy to achieve. Just in time we realize that we've changed for ever, changed for good.
Without the unexpected things would be dull, predictable and simple. Complicated means change, change means progress and progress means growing up. I've spent hours, days, months wondering how does one grow up, but I've found that it's not something you do, it's just something that happens.
It doesn't really matter if you believe in destiny or not, sooner or later time catches up with you and everything evolves.
I'm still struggling with time and embracing the pain of leaving the today to live the tomorrow. I used to wish I could freeze the world just as it was, but I finally understood the meaning of change.


Mademoiselle Juliettè,
Parting is such sweet sorrow, but journeys end in lovers' meetings.