quinta-feira, dezembro 29, 2005

Terror de amar

Terror de te amar num sítio tão frágil como o mundo.
Mal de te amar neste lugar de imperfeição
Onde tudo nos quebra e emudece
Onde tudo nos mente e nos separa.

Sophia de Mello Breyner Andresen

terça-feira, dezembro 27, 2005


Cold... broken... alone...

sexta-feira, dezembro 16, 2005

Sinto-me traida, aldabrada, como se tivesse pago para viver num mundo perfeito e vive-se num mundo manchado de mentiras e traições! Não consigo mais tentar acreditar...

segunda-feira, dezembro 12, 2005

...when faced with my demons, I clothe them and feed them...

sábado, dezembro 10, 2005

sexta-feira, dezembro 09, 2005

5 minutes of everything

Those days when you wake up,
And there's no one,
by our side,
My arm slide slowly to my left side and to my right side
and there's no one there to kiss you or to hear you
And you walk out there,
thinking in those days that you need,
we used to talk and talk about everything that stops our attention,
we used to talk and talk about everything
Those days,
when you walk at a barand try to keep a conversation with somebody else,
and no one out there you could sit down or walk.
There's no one there5 minutes of love,
5 minutes of hate,
5 minutes I try to call your name,
5 minutes of passion.
And no one knows the right place to gono meaning or just self-controlmaybe yeah
And you walk out there.
You need to talk with somebody else to know the problems are waiting for.
Outside the door,
the clock don't stop,
and even if it stops
5 minutes of love,
5 minutes of hate,
5 minutes I try to call your name,
5 minutes of passion.
And no one knows the right place to gono meaning or just self-control maybe yeah
Maybe you want to talk about old questions crying next to my ear,
but I don't care about those silly things,
I just don't care,
give me please five minutes of everything...

terça-feira, dezembro 06, 2005

Me

...empty eyes... empty heart... empty soul...
She's been everybody else's girl. Maybe one day she'll be her own.