segunda-feira, 7 de dezembro de 2009

do que ter aquela velha opinião formada sobre tudo, sobre o que é amor.
sobre o que eu nem sei quem sou.

sábado, 5 de dezembro de 2009

quarta-feira, 2 de dezembro de 2009

Feliz ano novo!
Vem pular as 7 ondinhas, amor. *-*

MERDA!
Quando a dor sentimental passa a ser dor física.

Possibility

There's a Possibility,
All that I had was all I'm gonna get.


There's a Possibility,
All I'm gonna get is gonna be yours then

So tell me when you hear my heart stop, you're the
only one that knows!
Tell me when you hear my sobbing, there's a
possibility I wouldn't known.

Know that when you leave,

Don't worry about me, I follow where you lead.
So tell me when you hear my heart stop, you're the
only one that knows!
Tell me when you hear my sobbing, there's a
possibility I wouldn't know.

So tell me when my crying's over, you're the reason that I'm crying.
Tell me when you hear me falling, there's a
possibility it wouldn't show.

Don't worry about me, I follow where you lead.

terça-feira, 1 de dezembro de 2009

Pendurei livros no meu quintal.
Alimentei meus pássaros com a morte.
Sigo, andando, de cabeça baixa até o final.
A dor. The pain. El dolor.
BOOM!