Bleeding love.

Closed off from love
I didn't need the pain
Once or twice was enough
And it was all in vain
Time starts to pass
Before you know that you're frozen

But something happened
For the very first time with you
My heart melts into the ground
Found something true
And everyone's looking round
Thinking I'm going crazy

But I don't care what they say
I'm in love with you
They try to pull me away
But they don't know the truth
My heart's crippled by the vein
That I keep on closing
You cut me open and I

Keep bleeding
Keep, keep bleeding love
I keep bleeding
I keep, keep bleeding love
Keep bleeding
Keep, keep bleeding love
You cut me open

Trying hard not to hear
But they talk so loud
Their piercing sounds fill my ears
Try to fill me with doubt
Yet I know that the goal
Is to keep me from falling

But nothing's greater
Than the rush that comes
with your embrace
And in this world of loneliness
I see your face
Yet everyone around me
Thinks that I'm going
crazy, maybe, maybe

Entre exámenes y demás, no me da mucho tiempo a escribir mis reflexiones. Pero cuando no escribo y pongo una canción, ella ya lo dice todo.

Creo que he dado un paso. No sé hacia donde, pero lo he dado. Pueden haber cambios... Ves a saber. El caso es que, como leí en algún sitio, cuanto más me acerco al ojo del huracán, me encuentro mejor, con más calma. Es como si en realidad yo perteneciera a ese torbellino de locuras. Que contradictorio.