my world crumbles while I lay in desperation wondering if you love me back... do you???

"La vida de los otro, tal como nos llega en la llamada realidad, no es cine sino fotografía. No hay más que los momentos en que estamos con ese otro cuya vida creemos entender, o cuando nos hablan de él, o cuando él proyecta ante nosotros lo que tiene intención de hacer. Al final que un álbum de fotos, de instantes fijos; jamás el devenir realizándose ante nosotros, el paso del ayer al hoy, la primera aguja del olvido en el recuerdo."

Julio Cortázar

Is anybody listening?
Can they hear me when I call?
I'm shooting signals in the air'
Cause I need somebody's help
I can't make it on my own
So I'm giving up myself
Is anybody listening?
Listening

I've been stranded here and I'm miles away
Making signals hoping they'd save me
I lock myself inside these walls
'Cause out there I'm always wrong
I don't think I'm gonna make it
So while I'm sitting here
On the eve of my defeat
I'll write this letter and hope it saves me

Is anybody listening?
Can they hear me when I call?
Shooting signals in the air'
Cause I need somebody's help
I can't make it on my own
So I'm giving up myself
Is anybody listening?
Listening

I'm stuck in my own head and I'm oceans away
Would anybody notice if I chose to stay?
I'll send an SOS tonight
Wonder if I will survive
How in the hell did I get so far away this time
So now I'm sitting here
The time of my departure's near
I say a prayer
Please someone save me

Is anybody listening?
Can they hear me when I call?
Shooting signals in the air'
Cause I need somebody's help
I can't make it on my own
So I'm giving up myself
Is anybody listening?
Listening

I'm lost here
I can't make it on my own
I don't wanna die alone
I'm so scared
Drowning now
Reaching out
Holding on to everything I know
Crying out
Dying now
Need some help

Is anybody listening?
Can you hear me when I call?
Shooting signals in the air
I need somebody's help
I can't make it on my own
So I'm giving up myself
Is anybody listening?

Good Charlotte

"La única condición para morirse es estar vivo"...

me cuesta creer lo frágil que es la vida... lo rápido que puede terminar... y como, en un sólo instante, dejamos de ser y de existir.