quarta-feira, 3 de março de 2010

*Fin


Told you and the Devil to both just leave me alone. If this is salvation, I can show you the trembling. You'll just have to trust me. I'm scared.

A Perfect Sonnet.

I believe that lovers should be chained together, thrown into a fire with their songs and letters, left there to burn, left there to burn in their arrogance.



But as for me I'm coming to my final failure, I've killed myself with changes trying to make things better and ended up becoming something other than what I had planned to be.

Lover, I don't have to love.


I want a lover I don't have to love.
I want a girl who's too sad to give a fuck.
Where is the kid with the chemicals?
I thought he said to meet him here, but I'm not sure
I got the money If you've got the time
You said, "It feels good."
I said, "I'll give it a try."

Bottle.

"I wanna be a shower in the morning,
that wakes you up and makes you clean.
I know I’m just the weather against your window,
as you sleep through a winter’s dream".

quinta-feira, 11 de fevereiro de 2010

Vazio.


Eu sentia profunda falta de alguma coisa que não sabia o que era. Sabia só que doía, doía. Sem remédio.

Tudo nunca estará completo, sempre terá uma parte vazia dentro de mim,
Não quero que seja habitada, não quero que seja explorada por desconhecidos,
É uma parte só minha, que não merece ser vista por outros olhos.