auê

will someone please call a surgeon
who can crack my ribs and repair this broken heart
that you're deserting for better company?
i can't accept that it's over
i will block the door like a goalie tending the net
in the third quarter of a tied-game of rivalry
so just say how to make it right
and i swear i'll do my best to comply
tell me am i right to think that there could be nothing better
then making you my bride and slowly growing old together

i feel i must interject here
you're getting carried away feeling sorry for youself
with these revisions and gaps in history
so let me help you remember
i've made charts and graphs that should finally make it clear
i've prepared a lecture on why i have to leave
so please back away and let me go

i can't my darling i love you so
tell me am i right to think that there could be nothing better
than making you my bride and slowly growing old together

don't you feed me lines about some idealistic future
your heart won't heal right if you keep tearing out the sutures

i admit that i have made mistakes
and i swear i'll never wrong you again

you've got a lure i can't deny
but you've had your chance so say goodbye
say goodbye

where?

where is this love? i can't see it, i can't touch it. i can't feel it. i can hear it.
i can hear some words, but i can't do anything with your easy words.





sucumbir v.t. 1. Cair sob o peso de. 2. Não resistir; ceder. Int. 3. Mostrar-se abatido em extremo. 4. V. morrer. (1). 5. Ser derrotado.

domingo

eu acho engraçado como sempre que eu sonho que estou em casa é na casa da 18 em VR, e quando estou no colégio (sim, colégio) é no macedo.
a melhor conclusão que eu consegui chegar pra isso até agora é porque os melhores anos da minha vida se passaram lá.
ou não.



pior fim de semana dos últimos tempos.
talvez de todos os tempos.





je n'aime pas quand ça desaxe.










- nobody cares.

mil perdões

posts atrasados.
esse era pra ser de sábado.
ou sexta.
mas ainda tá valendo.
aliás muitas coisas que eu queria ter postado...
*comquemeutofalando,meudeus?*



te perdôo
por fazeres mil perguntas
que em vidas que andam juntas
ninguém faz
te perdôo por pedires perdão
por me amares demais
te perdôo
te perdôo por ligares
pra todos os lugares
de onde eu vim
te perdôo
por ergueres a mão
por bateres em mim
te perdôo
quando anseio pelo instante de sair
e rodar exuberante
e me perder de ti
te perdôo
por quereres me ver
aprendendo a mentir (te mentir, te mentir)
te perdôo
por contares minhas horas
nas minhas demoras por aí
te perdôo
te perdôo porque choras
quando eu choro de rir

te perdôo
por te trair

Sorte de hoje:

A vontade das pessoas é a melhor das leis.

- eu não podia concordar mais.





gravity
no escaping

l'excessive

- is it because she's successful?
- no. it's because... she doesn't need me.
she doesn't need me.
she doesn't need me.
she doesn't need me.
she doesn't need me.
she doesn't need me.
she doesn't need me.
she doesn't need me.
she doesn't need me.
she doesn't need me.
she doesn't need me.
she doesn't need me.
she doesn't need me.
she doesn't need me.
she doesn't need me.
she doesn't need me.
she doesn't need me.
she doesn't need me.
she doesn't need me.
she doesn't need me.
she doesn't need me.

ana cláudia

disseminando a discórdia
e destruindo lares
desde 1984.

Sorte de hoje:

O grande prazer da vida é fazer o impossível.


eu lembro a última vez que essa "sorte" saiu pra mim.
foi um ótimo dia.





non, je ne regrette rien.

à flor da pele

à flor da pele

tout le monde

- il ne me connaît pas.
essa foi minha primeira frase espontânea.
complexo, né?



je suis excessive,
j'aime quand ça désaxe,
quand tout accélère,
moi je reste relaxe
je suis excessive,
quand tout explose,
quand la vie s'exhibe,
c'est une transe exquise


hohohoho

hit the road, jack

never know how much i love you
never know how much i care
when you put your arms around me
i get a fever that's so hard to bear
listen to me baby, hear every word i say
no one can love you the way i do
'cause they don't know how to love you my way

you give me fever, when you kiss me
fever when you hold me tight
fever in the morning
fever all through the night

bleu

[ prefiro então partir
a tempo de poder
a gente se desvencilhar da gente





depois de te perder
te encontro com certeza
talvez num tempo da delicadeza
onde não diremos nada
nada aconteceu
apenas seguirei
como encantado ao lado teu ]

ou sim

[ and in the end, the love you take is equal to the love you made. ]

cliché

i want somebody to share
share the rest of my life
share my innermost thoughts
know my intimate details
someone who'll stand by my side
and give me support
and in return
she'll get my support
she will listen to me
when i want to speak
about the world we live in
and life in general
though my views may be wrong
they may even be perverted
she will hear me out
and won't easily be converted
to my way of thinking
in fact she'll often disagree
but at the end of it all
she will understand me

i want somebody who cares
for me passionately
with every thought and with every breath
someone who'll help me see things
in a different light
all the things i detest
i will almost like
i don't want to be tied
to anyone's strings
i'm carefully trying to steer clear
of those things
but when i'm asleep
i want somebody
who will put their arms around me
and kiss me tenderly
though things like this
make me sick
in a case like this
i'll get away with it





- saudade o que não aconteceu é possível?

armário

quem disse que eu arrumei?
tá uma bagunça.



- anestesia mais uma vez.

o dia em que tomei um soco

- quem falou em fugir?
- eu só quero sair daqui.
- quem falou que eu vou sozinha?
- acertou, acertou.


(letícia novaes)

francês I

aula I

(cerveja)
je
tu
vous
élève
j'aime
j'adore



isso vai ser divertiiido :)

.

your heart won't heal right if you keep tearing out the sutures.



so say goodbye.

alice

"lying is the most fun a girl can have without taking her clothes off,





but it's better if you do."