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Earth and Moon

O nosso amor é uma ciência.
Eu sou a terra.
E você a lua.
Só tenho um satélite e é você.
Que apresenta uma única face.
Sempre à mesma.
Mas você tem suas crescentes diárias.
Eu giro no meu próprio eixo.
Apresentando todas as minhas faces.
A força da nossa atração.
Permite-nos sempre ficar atraídos.

I know that I want you with me
You are my smile
My sun this morning so dark
And I want you here with me
We are invincible together ...
My love ..

There`s so much around us, lots of simplicity, close your eyes and breathe the air...Live, return to innocence.

And things are just a little strange
It's been so long now you've forgotten how to smile

I feel so tired
everything went and I'm already old
nor does it seem that the world wants to finish me
wanted to eighty years
I feel old and worn
I'm down on the outside
but inside I'm rotten
thanks to the cosmos
I got tired of praying and not see results
I prefer to take lithium and feel sick
that good life feels good to me
the same way dont feel anything for me
sorry for all
even being stupid
that good and comfortable life

“Jardim Secreto”

Encontro-me só sem vida, cheio de saudades,
A procura de uma boa companhia
Ando sem direção, fui esquecido...
Já não sei o que são verdadeiras amizades.
Em meu jardim secreto escondo-me do mundo,
É onde me sinto seguro, protegido,
De uma vida de infelicidades.
Já não vivo, sou só solidão...
Meu jardim é um labirinto, estou perdido.
A cada minuto que passa me vem uma aflição.
Vem andar comigo meu amor...
Vem ficar ao meu lado.
Segurar a minha mão.
Vem ser em meus lábios licor,
Vem ser meu porto seguro, meu chão.
Vamos jutos andar em meu jardim secreto.
Ouvir do vento um suave canção
Que nos mostrara o caminho correto,
Seremos apenas um nesta imensidão.


19/03/2011

Every single day I wake up in the morning and ask to myself: How will be my day today? So... When I get out of my bedroom and open a happy smile to all my familly, my dad, my mom, and my dear bro I understand the real reason to be alive.

know sometimes wished he were my father.
Everything you taught me I learned
And with so many dreams, it became reality.

It's like the world is going to end so soon, and why should I believe myself?

I love rock and roll
So put another dime in the jukebox baby
I love rock and roll
So come on take some time and dance with me

So with yin and yang need each other to keep the balance , I need you to keep my sanity , or what remains of it!

Why do relationships always start off so fun and then turn into suck-a-bag-of-dicks?

I am small and the world is big
All around me is fast moving
Surrounded by so many things
Suddenly, suddenly
(Eu sou pequena e o mundo é grande
Tudo ao meu redor está se movendo rápido
Rodeada por tantas coisas
Mas de repente, de repente)

I was so young and so filed up with pre programmed coke thoughts.

I have a life and do not know what to do with it, so I make failures all the time, I would not fail and do everything right, but is not in me this power!

“The (500) Days of Summer attitude of “He wants you so bad” seems attractive to some women and men, especially younger ones, but I would encourage anyone who has a crush on my character to watch it again and examine how selfish he is. He develops a mildly delusional obsession over a girl onto whom he projects all these fantasies. He thinks she’ll give his life meaning because he doesn’t care about much else going on in his life. A lot of boys and girls think their lives will have meaning if they find a partner who wants nothing else in life but them. That’s not healthy. That’s falling in love with the idea of a person, not the actual person.”

SMILING AND CRYING, SO walk HUMANITY. BORN EVERY DAY A NEW HOPE.

⁠Na esteira todos correm

Eu só vou pra caminhar

Meu joelho ta ferrado

Por isso só posso andar

I was afraid to cry because you live in my eyes
So cry my heart and you keep

Life ... as brief as the sound it emits.
Life ... expression so thick and yet so thin, pale and subtle.
Life ... How recent, urgent and boastful, starts with love, gentleness and curiosity
Life ... unimportant when the silence she finds out when she no longer exists, when in a state of putrefaction morphological, becomes no longer a life, but death .