Amor

"Olho o céu sem fim à espera de ver a mesma estrela que tu vês.
Procuro os viajantes que chegam de toda a parte na esperança de encontrar alguém que tenha cheirado o teu perfume.
Enfrento os ventos à espera que ele me traga uma mensagem tua.
Vagueio pelos caminhos na esperança de ouvir uma canção que fala de ti.
E olho as mulheres que encontro só para descobrir, nos rostos delas, um toque da tua beleza."

Álvaro de Magalhães in Guardado no Coração

Don't bring me down

"Don't bring me down, I beg you
Don't bring me down, I won't let you
Don't bring me down"

[Sia]

Moonlike person

"You hide your emotion sometimes .You are a moon type of person. You tend to be the quiet type or in contrast, you are happy but sometimes you act it out in order for you to no burden your friends with your problems. You've faced some problems in your life. Your heart has dealt blows before. You tend to think about things alot more than other people. And you may get annoyed with people who act out without thinking about what would happen later.You are also the type of person that others often come to you with their problems because you've been through plenty, and you are very understanding. Though you sometimes feel lonely. Your demeanor is usually chill, and relaxed.You usually are logical, and rely alot on facts and information on decisions. You often keep things to yourself. This is just one side of you, and you have different faces in different situations and environments, just like the moon has phases"

Somebody

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"How many times have you told me you loved her

How many times have I done this to myself...

Goodnight"

Fear(s)

I'm afraid of not being enough,
Afraid of not being pretty enough,
Free enough,
Dangerous enough,
Smart enough
I fear of not being talented enough
Strong enough
Addictive enough
I'm afraid of not being enough for you
Not being interesting enough
Sweet enough
Understanding enough
I'm afraid of not being able to reach the skies for you
Of not being able to paint with all the colours
Of not singing loud enough
Of not whispering enough that I love you
Of not knowing how to keep you close to me.

I'm afraid of not being good enough for you.

(desabafos)

O Mundo

O mundo, como sonho, não existe.
O mundo, como conheço, não é inteiro. As peças que o compõem são fracas e facilmente perecem quando confrontadas com males maiores.
O mundo, como conheço, é podre.
O mundo, como experiencio, há muito se descompôs. As peças de papelão deste enorme puzzle embebem e desfazem-se em águas geladas. Desprovidas de qualquer tolerância ou de outro qualquer sentimento nobre.
O mundo, como vejo, enche-se de lágrimas, de suspiros, de gritos ignorados em pedido de ajuda, de desespero, de tristeza, de solidão…
O mundo, como testemunho, sofre de falta de compreensão. Falta de igualdades, de liberdades, de amores livres e não denunciados. De mentes sãs, de pessoas felizes, de paisagens verdes, de céus azuis e voos sem queda.

Quem nele habita surpreende-me, excita-me, revolta-me, decepciona-me, mata-me.