Memory Lane

28.7.09

La visualización es un ejercicio. El deseo se proyecta en nuestra mente y atraemos lo que visualizamos…
Entonces, ¿todo lo que somos, existe porque antes lo pensamos?
¿Todo lo que somos es lo que realmente deseamos?
Todos podemos visualizar nuestro futuro

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Memory Lane;

. Envia Canciones de "McFly" a tu movil

Two years away, I got back today,
Tried calling up this girl I used to know,
But when I said hello, She didn't know just
Who the hell I was supposed to be.

Memory Lane,
We're here again,
Back to the days,
And I'll remember you always,
So much has changed,
Now it feels like yesterday I went away.

threw words around, that she’s moved town,
About a thousand miles away from here,
N I found something she wrote along time ago,
And it reminds me of a place I used to know called

Memory Lane,
We're here again,
Back to the days,
and i`ll remember you always,
So much has changed,
Now it feels like yesterday I went away.

So much's changed (So much has changed),
So much's changed (So much has changed),
So much's changed (So much has changed),

Down memory lane,
We're here again,
Back to the days,
And I'll remember you always,
So much has changed,
But it feels like yesterday I went away.

So much has changed (So much has changed),
So much has changed (So much has changed),
So much has changed (So much has changed),

Down memory lane…

So much has changed (So much has changed),
So much has changed (So much has changed),
So much has changed (So much has changed),

Down memory lane!!!! Yeah!! Yeah!!

By: mcfly

The End

Kicking off is the hardest part
Nothings certain at the start
Letting go, so something can begin

Figure out how to get our life
Leave tomorrow, live tonight
Gotta throw, throw your heart right in

Cause we all fall down

Everybody knows the end
When the curtain hits the floor
And everybody knows the end
Don't wanna get there wishing that you given more
It's not over, till it's over
So how do we begin
When everybody knows the end

Yeah

I need to live with nothing to fix
Don't tell me whats gonna happen next
I'm alright, I like the way this feels
Leave behind all the things I miss
Next stop isn't where you think it is
Cause tonight, I'm riding off the rails

Cause we all fall down

Everybody knows the end
When the curtain hits the floor
Everybody knows the end
Don't wanna get there wishing that you given more
It's not over, till it's over
So how do we begin
Ohh and everybody knows the end

Is where you hope you never say
"I could of done it better"
And I'm gonna keep accounts

And throw away what doesn't really matter

And I wanna die (and I wanna die)
On the highest high (on the highest high)
It's not over (it's not over)
Till it's over
I wanna stay here forever

Cause we all fall down

Ohh yeah

Ohh everybody knows the end
When the curtain hits the floor
Everybody knows the end
Don't wanna get there wishing that you given more
It's not over (it's not over)
Till it's over
So how do we begin
When everybody knows the end yeah

Everybody knows the end
Everybody knows the end

By: Mcfly

Entonces.....

Ella asumio que no era para él, que no eran compatibles, que eran de especies distintas.
Que no podria vivir con alguien que nunca caminaria de su mano, alguien que solo miraria al horizonte cuando estaba con ella, pensando en su propia vida.
Alguien que viviria para ella el resto de su existencia, que solo pensaria las cosas y nunca la acompañaria a hacerlas.
Alguien que nunca la valoraria realmente por lo que es, sino por la obsesión que tenía por ella.
Ella prefirio huir con alguien de su selección natural, alguien que pensaria como ella, no por ella, alguien que se equivocaria igual o mas que ella.
A quien no tendria que hacer preguntas, ni de quien esperar respuestas.
Ella vivirá ocultando su secreto, negando que fue felizalgo que solo saben

él y ella.

Trastorno	Grado
Paranoide	BAJO
Esquizoide	BAJO
Esquizotipico	BAJO
Histrionico	ALTO
Antisocial	BAJO
Narcisista	BAJO
Limite	MODERADO
Obsesivo	BAJO
Dependiente	BAJO
Evitador	MODERADO

Memory Lane

28.7.09

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