EVERYTHING CHANGES

It's been over for a while, only i'd chosen not to realize.

DREAMING WITH A BROKEN HEART

When you're dreaming with a broken heart

The waking up is the hardest part

You roll outta bed and down on your knees

And for the moment you can hardly breathe

Wondering was he really here?

Is he standing in my room?

No he's not, 'cause she's gone, gone, gone, gone, gone....

When you're dreaming with a broken heart

The giving up is the hardest part

He takes you in with your crying eyes

Then all at once you have to say goodbye

Wondering could you stay my love?

Will you wake up by my side?

No he can't, 'cause she's gone, gone, gone, gone, gone....

Oooooooooohhhhhhhhh

Now do i have to fall asleep with roses in my hand

Do i have to fall asleep with roses in my hand?

Do i have to fall asleep with roses in my hand?

Do i have to fall asleep with roses in my hand?

Baby won't you get them if i did?

No you won't, 'cause you're gone, gone, gone, gone, gone....

When you're dreaming with a broken heart

The waking up is the hardest part

LET IT BE

When I find myself in times of trouble, mother Mary comes to me,

speaking words of wisdom, let it be.

And in my hour of darkness she is standing right in front of me,

speaking words of wisdom, let it be.

Let it be, let it be, let it be, let it be.

Whisper words of wisdom, let it be.

And when the broken hearted people living in the world agree,

there will be an answer, let it be.

For though they may be parted there is still a chance that they will see,

there will be an answer, let it be.

Let it be, let it be

And when the night is cloudy, there is still a light, that shines on me,

shine until tomorrow, let it be.

I wake up to the sound of music, mother Mary comes to me,

speaking words of wisdom, let it be.

Let it be, let it be

Me encanta este tema, tiene algo, es inexplicable y además es muy especial para mi porque fue el tema que use para entrar en mis 15, una noche inolvidable.

FASHION LIVES

"Fashion is not something that exists in dresses only. Fashion is in the sky, in the street; fashion has to do with ideas, the way we live, what is happening." Coco Chanel

Me están pasando tantas cosas por la cabeza. Todo es tan raro, tengo miedo, estoy feliz, triste, lloro, me rio, me deprimo, me divierto, no se, es todo muy confuso o soy yo la que lo hace confuso?
Siento que estoy haciendo algunas cosas mal, pero no se como hacer para arreglarlo, ya estoy tan metida que no se como salir, aunque no es que no sepa como salir, se como salir, sino que me da miedo.
Miedo, miedo, miedo. Por que lo siento?