13 de dezembro de 2010

E então..

Qual é a graça?

Rooftops

Will we say we've had our fun?
Will we make a mark this time?
Will we always say "we tryed"?

5 de dezembro de 2010

How?

How could you just forget everything about me? How can I explain that I can't talk with you anymore? But I'm always looking for you and I'm always watching your hapiness. Shouldn't I be glad for you? I swear I am, but sometimes it hurts. It hurts when you tell someone 'I love you'. Don't you think one day you'll fall in love again and it can hurts you a lot too? Don't you ever stop to think that I am just another lover? You'll have so many people to love and so many people to hurt you. So what? Will you runaway from everyone who you loved? Come on, you have to get over it. I'm not a monster, you know? I loved you, you loved me and that's all.. I'm so sorry for all my mistakes, but it's over and I miss your friendship. And I miss you so..

And I still believing you'll read this..

1 de dezembro de 2010

Like a movie..

Eu andando na rua, debaixo da garoa e ouvindo música (vindo pra casa). Dia nublado, feio e nenhuma outra alma viva por ali. Começa a tocar 'Stay Away'. Se não fosse meu sorvete de limão isso teria sido bem mais triste.