Introducing,

You might find these a bit hard to cope with. Easy there.
For all intents and purposes, I'm PG-16.
Intake is recommended in small doses to prevent nausea and an overwhelming feeling of sadness.

martes, 27 de septiembre de 2011

Coincidencias

Qué sano crecer y darse cuenta de los errores cometidos
qué placer tener la tranquilidad de mirarte a los ojos
y saber que tengo razón, que el equivocado sos vos.

Coincidencias inesperadas que la vida nos va tirando
como bromas del destino, en el último beso te estoy olvidando
y ya no se quien sos, sos un error, sos el pasado.


Mademoiselle Juliette,
If you tell me truth I'll explode, but a lie can rot a soul.

viernes, 23 de septiembre de 2011

Reassurance

Close your eyes, just let it go
say the words and I'm only yours
don't hold anything back
this is the right time
tell me what you're feeling
once and for all, speak your mind.

I'm fond of the playing and sneaking around
something about it gives me an adrenalin rush
I even enjoy the look in your face
when I laugh and say we have to be really quick.

But I'm growing tired of keeping this to myself
I need some reassurance, I need the rules to this game
so just tell me the truth, what is this? Who are you?
Am I wasting my time or are your words true?


Mademoiselle Juliette,
I can see us making ways from the back of the club to a bed in the shades.

miércoles, 14 de septiembre de 2011

Testosterone boys and harlequin girls

Me acuerdo de la primera vez que escuché esta canción.
Estaba sentada en tu cama mirando para todos lados, nerviosa, y lo único que sonaba era la música. Vos no me hablabas, yo prestaba atención a las palabras para no pensar en vos.
Y te tenía enfrente, pero algo más nos distanciaba. El abismo era enorme, yo miraba por la ventana.
Puertas que se abren, puertas que se cierran, puertas que se traban, lo veo como si estuviese pasando, veo tu cabeza en la almohada.
Los parlantes me juzgaban y yo no sabía que hacía, casi que no sabía donde estaba. Afuera hacía calor, en tu cama hacía frío.
Los recuerdos de lo que pasó después son confusos, veo sillones veo camas, veo colchones en el piso y una guitarra desafinada. Escucho y revivo, escucho y existo.
Mirábamos televisión, tarareabamos metal, vos me tocabas y yo explotaba pero no iba a pasar nada más.


Mademoiselle Juliette,
Dance to this beat.

martes, 13 de septiembre de 2011

This paranoia is distressing

I like to shout but I'm not really loud. I'm the kind of girl you pick up in a bar. There's so much more about me than the things you can see when you look at me, so watch out because I'm about to say something and it might blow you off your feet.
You may walk away today, might as well do it tomorrow or even the next day, and you will never know what you missed, who you said no to, so you will have no regrets. Where is the fairness in this? I don't want to care about your kisses yet here I am writing about your hands touching my thighs and my so called independence.
I've never been this stupid, I've never been this blind, it's never been this complicated to forget about a man.
I lack the ability to let go off a one night stand, I'm not one to just kiss in a club. And I'm not trying to change for you, I'm trying to change for my own good.
Who wrote the rules to this game? Who gave you this much control? Oh, yes, it was me.


Mademoiselle Juliette,
The lights are on and someone's home but I'm not sure if they're alone.

viernes, 9 de septiembre de 2011

Fireworks and a fantasy

I guess I'm willing to say whatever it takes to get a reaction, to make you feel what I'm feeling, to get things to the point of no return when arms and legs can't be distinguished.

Shivers, fireworks, all we are is a bit of noise and two pairs of hands scratching thighs like there's no tomorrow.

All we have is here and now but it seems like we're flying, far away from this reality.

You give me such a high, it feels so right, every time you touch my skin my body trembles, I don't know why.

You've got that magic power, the ability to make me lose my mind and show me colors I didn't know existed, such a wonderful range of sensations brand new for me to experience.

I can't let go of this fantasy, I can't say no to your eyes, I refuse to walk away from something that makes me feel so alive.


Mademoiselle Juliette,
All was golden when the day met the night.

jueves, 8 de septiembre de 2011

Te necesito

Sin conocer las preguntas diste bien cada respuesta
de no mostrarte tan fresco, tan puro,
hasta creería que la tuya es una elegancia fingida
una perfección ensayada,
te miro, te adoro, te devoro con miradas furtivas.

Siempre tan lejano, siempre tan mío,
nunca vas a saber de mis labios lo mucho que te necesito,


Mademoiselle Juliette,
It's on purpose and you know it.

lunes, 5 de septiembre de 2011

I've got more wit, a better kiss.

Losing control of my body, I'm losing control of my mind
letting go of thoughts and feelings, it has never been so nice.
All of my senses are amplified, the things you make me experience
are completely outrageous, scandalous
you're out of your mind and it's spectacular.

Just promise me you won't stop, even if I ask you to.
Promise me it'll only get better, I don't mind being lied to.


Mademoiselle Juliette,
Time keeps slipping us by when we're alone. Music makes me get high, we're getting down on the floor.

viernes, 2 de septiembre de 2011

Beggars & Queens

I must have mistaken you for a beggar, you may have mistaken me for a queen
this reality is so gorgeous I'd even spill blood all over it.

Because this is exactly what I've been waiting for, for everyone to see
the vital differences, the awful effects that time had on you but not on me.

Forget about the past what's done's done and you can't take anything back
but I've changed for the better and you're a living dead, a crying star.

It amazes me, I'm astonished to see how quickly you've come apart
it seems that in the end not even your most wicked tricks worked out.

Now go home and stare at my pictures, hide under your bed
you know the future's coming and you're about to lose your all your hair.


Mademoiselle Juliette,
I've gone mad.

Sucumbir

Solamente con mirarte ya no puedo conterme
me río y te sonrío, y parezco una demente.
Me gustaría poder decirte que por vos daría todo
pero temo que asustes y me mires con otros ojos.

Me siento a tu lado y observo todo lo que hacés
se que más que eso no puedo ni debo querer
pero me lleno de pena y sucumbo
ante las ganas de cambiarte la vida en un segundo.


Mademoiselle Juliette,
Is it really necessary, every single day?