domingo, 26 de junho de 2011

I can't sleep until I devour you.





Afundar,
Afundar-me em mágoas
Que o meu peito ainda não apagou.
Afundar-me em coisas que ele ainda não amou,
Que nunca sentiu, que nunca viveu, que nunca uivou.
Sufocando entre as palavras ditas e por dizer
Sufocando entre ser e não ser,
Congelando memórias
Entre as nossas glórias.
Pecando e perdoando
Como se o brilho do que nos rodeia
Não passa-se mais do que uma ideia
Para me enlouquecer, para me perder
Para infelizmente te ter.

Tentas-me puxar até ao ponto de conseguir respirar,
De te olhar e suspirar.

terça-feira, 21 de junho de 2011

My path.


Your eyes can shine just  like emeralds, even if they are cold, even if they are shy. We walked quietly, hidden in the woods maybe lost in our own minds. I always say that you could be in front of me and still too lost to be found. Are you lost in your mind? 'Cause I am. I'm lost in your perfum, in your essence, in your ways that I never had.
I didn't choose this path, it was someone else who chose for me and I just try to go along with it, hoping to one day get in the end of the tunnel and leave the start of it just to find you.
Like the path I'm too big, too glorious to be the way that everyone needs me to be. I never had this ways that I love in you and I will never have, hope some day you may see this too. I'm not like you and for me be me is everything, I'll never stop to be me for one second, even if I don't know myself or even if I don't like myself. I just know that I'll never have another ways just to everything be fine, to you stay fine. Anyone change for me, so why should I change?

I wish that everything could be different, but this is my path, my ways, myself. I prefer to take horrors than to be different. And I wish I was...

domingo, 19 de junho de 2011

Bored at 4am.

Pessoas com insónias, ámen.
Meh, basicamente eu sou uma pessoa nocturna e imaginem só, nasci para dormir ao sol.
Nasci para uma coisa mesmo importante, cof, cof.




Gifs, fuck yeah.

quarta-feira, 8 de junho de 2011

domingo, 5 de junho de 2011

Express yourself.

You should dance and sing everytime you want, scream any time you want, cry anytime you want.  Just stop to think about what other people think, if you would do that you would feel amazing, stop to be so serious.
Your life sucks.



Ps- STOP TO FUCKIN' JUDGE PEOPLE WHO DO THAT, YOUR LIFE SUCKS 3000X

sexta-feira, 3 de junho de 2011

Flowers for you.

I wish that sun could shine
And the flowers could rise
Until the very moon stop for a while in the sky.
Leaving the leaves behind
And make water be mine
Until the very end of the wind.
Touch quite slowly
In every feelings of mine
Until my tears dry,
Until my breath stop to sigh.
Close my eyes
Climbing my skin
Until every sad moment dies.