sexta-feira, 30 de abril de 2010

me busca,meu fusca enguiçou.
me ama,na lama que é bom.
saimos,na sexta sem parar,
e
te ligo,no domingo ao acordar.
meu bem,te vi e vislumbrei,
juntinhos,jogamos muito bem.
serei,sempre assim tão seu.
não vá,que não aguentarei.

sábado, 3 de abril de 2010

in this cold night,i can't blame anyone of my sadness,my loneliness. i'm surrounded by buildings,open and bright windows... everybody is living their lives. why i still here,waiting to live mine? waiting for something that i don't know what is. i need more time,but i have it all. what i'm living for? why i'm kind of loosing everything? the rain is pouring down on my hair and i can't feel it.