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a que não promete
o que se queixa por ela não prometer
'Ela' e 'Ele'. Talvez juntos sejamos muito mais do que uma simples palavra. Talvez passemos de fantasmas a memórias vivas.
once upon a time
quarta-feira, 30 de junho de 2010 ( 20:55 )
Once upon a time, there were two souls wondering together around one mind. They were happy, no sadness was known, and no worries deserved to be considered. They didn’t know the outside world, the pollution of rudeness; they had never heard the sound of mankind, cruel and natural mankind. They didn’t know what it was to be apart, they didn’t know what missing another person was. They were always together, mumbling.
But one day, unavoidable separation, cruel adaptation. They weren’t ready, it was too early.
She went to north, he went south; he was shy, and she didn’t have shame on her mouth.
He got the sun; she touched the moon, astonished with her mysteries: secrets came soon.
She stayed with drama, and despite loving it, he embraced math. He got the grades, she got the look.
They didn’t hang out as much as they should, books and written thoughts were the leftovers of that unbreakable love.
Those polluted airs of the city made her get amnesia, and he wasn’t strong enough to keep the bridge between them.
After some time, they forgot each other. On the other day, they walked the same sidewalk, at the same time, side by side. They stare for a moment, she looked at his hands and he looked at her hair. Nothing.
three
two
one
dare
elaele
linhas
look at the time
abril 2009
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happiness is a source of life
não renovável
the other's lives are always better
~
can't take my eyes of you