Friends with Benefits - TERMINADA

CAPITULO 38: EN LA COCINA...

I remembered black skies

The lightning all around me

I remembered each flash

As time began to blur

Like a startling sign

That fate had finally found me

And your voice was all I heard

That I get what I deserve

So give me reason

To prove me wrong

To wash this memory clean

Let the floods cross the distance in your eyes

Give me reason

To fill this hole

Connect the space between

Let it be enough to reach the truth that lies

Across this new divide

There was nothing in sight

But memories left abandoned

There was nowhere to hide

The ashes fell like snow

And the ground caved in

Between where we were standing

And your voice was all I heard

That I get what I deserve

So give me reason

To prove me wrong

To wash this memory clean

Let the floods cross the distance in your eyes

Across this new divide

In every loss

In every lie

In every truth that you'd deny

And each regret

And each goodbye

was a mistake too great to hide

And your voice was all I heard

That I get what I deserve

So give me reason

To prove me wrong

To wash this memory clean

Let the floods cross the distance in your eyes

Give me reason

To fill this hole

Connect the space between

Let it be enough to reach the truth that lies

Across this new divide

New divide - Linkin Park

ÁNGEL

No sé exactamente qué pensé cuando sentí el ardor en la mejilla. Tal vez algo de ira, nunca nadie me había abofeteado. Pero la ira no era por eso precisamente, era porque me había abofeteado mi novia sólo porque quise besarla. Tampoco me sentí explotar como lo habría hecho en otra ocasión; sólo me marché.