segunda-feira, abril 24, 2006


Something has to change.
Un-deniable dilemma.
Boredom’s not a burden
Anyone should bear.
Constant over stimulation numbs me
But I wouldn’t want you
Any other way.
Just, not enough.
I need more.
Nothing seems to satisfy.
I said, I don’t want it.
I just need it.
To breathe, to feel, to know I’m alive.
Finger deep within the borderline. Show me that you love me and that we belong together.
Relax, turn around and take my hand.
I can help you change
Tired moments into pleasure.
Say the word and we’ll be
Well upon our way.

Blend and balance
Pain and comfort
Deep within you
Till you will not want me any other way.
But, it’s not enough.
I need more.
Nothing seems to satisfy.
I said, I don’t want it.
I just need it.
To breathe, to feel, to know I’m alive.
Knuckle deep inside the borderline.
This may hurt a little but it’s something you’ll get used to.
Relax.
slip away.
Something kinda sad about
The way that things have come to be.
Desensitized to everything.
What became of subtlety?
How can it mean anything to me
If I really don’t feel anything at all?
I’ll keep digging till,
I feel something.
Elbow deep inside the borderline.
Show me that you love me and that we belong together.
Shoulder deep within the borderline.
Relax.
turn around and take my hand.

quinta-feira, abril 20, 2006

terça-feira, abril 18, 2006

Vazio



Um certo dia, um certo acontecimento, uma certa pessoa.
Há alturas na vida em que paramos e que vemos realmente o que está à nossa volta! Como podemos sentir um vazio tão grande dentro de nós, vazio esse que nos vai corroendo a alma e o tempo passa sem que nos apercebamos disso.
Paramos, olhamos para o lado e as mãos que sempre juraram lá estar, não estão. Não porque precisássemos delas, apenas olhámos por olhar, como olhamos para as pessoas estranhas na rua.
Perguntamo-nos o porquê, sentimos que demos tudo, que a nossa mão nunca falhou. Inconscientemente começamos a relembrar todas as situações à procura de um motivo, da razão! Era tão mais fácil apontares e acusares-me dos meus erros, mostrares-me o quanto errada estou.
Não, o que sentimos é um vazio causado pela dúvida, pela incerteza, pela desilusão. Todas as promessas feitas, hoje parecem-me brincadeiras de crianças. A criança que em mim nunca morreu porque até hoje acreditei em todas as tuas palavras!
Agora, resta-me o meu vazio, sem que nunca te consiga dizer o quanto ele dói.
Cansamo-nos de dar novas oportunidades, sempre com a esperança que desta vez seja diferente, sem nunca entender o porquê, mas acreditando sempre!


O amanhã... quem sabe como será...

Hahah


Tem crista e deita fumo da boca... o que será???

sábado, abril 15, 2006

Just a perfect day...


Just a perfect day,
Drink Sangria in the park,
And then later, when it gets dark,
We go home.
Just a perfect day,
Feed animals in the zoo
Then later, a movie, too,
And then home.
Oh it's such a perfect day,
I'm glad I spent it with you.
Oh such a perfect day,
You just keep me hanging on,
You just keep me hanging on.
Just a perfect day,
Problems all left alone,
Weekenders on our own.
It's such fun.
Just a perfect day,
You made me forget myself.
I thought I was someone else,
Someone good.
Oh it's such a perfect day,
I'm glad I spent it with you.
Oh such a perfect day,
You just keep me hanging on,
You just keep me hanging on.
You're going to reap just what you sow,
You're going to reap just what you sow,
You're going to reap just what you sow,
You're going to reap just what you sow...
...Just a perfect day

terça-feira, abril 04, 2006

Encontro hoje- 22h no coimbra!

Hoje temos mais uma formação, de mais um fantástico aglomerado de pessoal à volta da mesa com guerra de papeis (sffv levar papeis velhos), com o objectivo de comemorar os anos do IVO, mas só à meia noite, claro!


hehe***

(sandra sorry ter-te cortado da foto:P)

domingo, abril 02, 2006


Carrega stop, faz rewind, por favor, volta para trás
não quero sair daqui, nunca mais, não sou capaz

boys don't cry

I would say I'm sorry
If I thought that it would change your mind
But I know that this timeI have said too much
Been too unkind
I try to laugh about it
Cover it all up with lies
I try and laugh about it
Hiding the tears in my eyes
Because boys don't cry
Boys don't cry
I would break down at your feet
And beg forgiveness
Plead with you
But I know that it's too late
And now there's nothing I can do
So I try to laugh about it
Cover it all up with lies
I try to laugh about it
Hiding the tears in my eyes
Because boys don't cry
I would tell you
That I loved you
If I thought that you would stay
But I know that it's no use
That you've already
Gone away
Misjudged your limit
Pushed you too far
Took you for granted
I thought that you needed me more
Now I would do most anything
To get you back by my side
But I just keep on laughing
Hiding the tears in my eyes
Because boys don't cry
Boys don't cryBoys don't cry

Because boys don't cry