domingo, 29 de maio de 2011

Big girls don't cry



Finally I realized that my old fairy tale it is over.
it's time to move on now, it's time to dry my tears, it's time to grow up.
I've a long and hard way to chase, alone.

terça-feira, 17 de maio de 2011

"Those happy hours I spent with you,
That lovely afterglow,
Most of all, I miss you so.
Your sweet caresses each rendezvous,
Your voice so soft and low,
Most of all, I miss you so.
You once filled my heart,
No regrets, no fears,
Now you'll find my heart filled to the top with tears,
I'll always love you,
And want you too,
How much, you'll never know,
Most of all, I miss you so.
I'll always love you,
And want you too,
How much, you'll never know,
Most of all, I miss you so.
I'll always love you.
I miss you so"

"What'll I do when you
Are far away
And I'm so blue,
What'll I do?
What'll I do when i
Am wondering who
Is kissing you,
What'll I do?
What'll I do with just
A photograph
To tell my troubles to?
When I'm alone
With only dreams of you
That won't come true,
What'll I do? "

abjecto e almejado passado.

Voltou. Embarcou na sua lúgubre nau. Aquela que pensara já ter visto partir, aquela que a levaria aos confins da nostalgia, da solidão, e da saudade. Na nau pairavam os sentimentos mais negros e pérfidos: aqueles que em tempos foram excelsos, e hoje, do seu ponto de vista são abomináveis.

abjecto e almejado passado, rumo a ti, nesta nau cheia de tanto e cheia de nada.