Ficar sozinha implica não estares na minha presença, embora estejas sempre em mim.
Ficar sozinha é ficar na companhia de mim mesma mas, se então já és uma parte de mim, ficar sozinha não é também ficar contigo?
"kiss and kill me sweetly
come and drive me home
drag the miles in me
I am yours alone"
"Pug", Smashing Pumpkins
Ele: Conta-me uma história.
Ela: Nem histórias, nem realidades, não hoje. Se me perguntares quantos anos tenho, não saberei responder-te.
Ele (rindo): Por que iria eu perguntar isso?
Ela (séria): Foi um mero exemplo.
Ele: Estás chateada?
Ela: Estou cansada.
Ele: Há alguma coisa que eu possa fazer?
Ela: Claro! Podes perguntar se há alguma coisa que podes fazer.
Ele: Não compreendo.
Ela: Repara, mostrares que estás disposto a ajudar é mais do que aquilo que preciso.
Ele: Contentas-te com pouco.
Ela: Não! Tu é que não sabes o que isso significa para mim.
Ele: Podes explicar?
Ela: Posso... Mas não hoje! Estou demasiado cansada para abrir o meu coração. Agora deixa-me olhar para ti para ver se encontro o que me falta.
Ele: E isso é...?
Ela: Tranquilidade, sossego, paz, algum brilho e por ai fora.
Ele: Oh! Se estás mal, mal ficas.
Ela: Tu não fazes mesmo a mais pequena ideia, pois não?
Ele: De...?
Ela: Do que eu vejo em ti.
Ele: Pois, talvez não! Mas é engraçado!
Ela: É?
Ele: É! O que tu vês em mim é também aquilo que eu vejo em ti... Mesmo quando é em mim que o procuras.
You Make It Real - James Morrison
So much craziness surrounding me
So much going on, it gets hard to breathe
All my faith has gone you bring it back to me
You make it real for me
Well I'm not sure of my priorities
I've lost site of where I'm meant to be
And like holy water washing over me
You make it real for me
And I'm running to you baby
You are the only one who save me
That's why I've been missing you lately
'Cause you make it real for me
When my head is strong but my heart is weak
I'm full of hurricanes and uncertainty
But I can find the words
You teach my heart to speak
You make it real for me yeah
And I'm running to you baby
'Cause you are the only one who save me
That's why i've been missing you lately
'Cause you make it real for me
Everybody's talking in words
I don't understand
You got to be the only one
Who knows just who I am
And you shine in the distance
I hope I can make it through
'Cause the only place
That I want to be
Is right back home with you
I guess theres so much more
I have to learn
But if you're here with me
I know which way to turn
You always give me somewhere,
Somewhere I can learn
You make it real for me
And I'm running to you baby
'Cause you are the only one who save me
That's why I've been missing you lately
'Cause you make it real for me
You make it real for me
... sinto a vossa falta! :)
Por isso vim aqui deixar-vos uma super, hiper, mega beijoca e dizer que assim que tiver um tempinho vou aos vossos cantinhos (dos quais tenho imeeeeensaaaas saudades) saber das novidades.
Mas não posso deixar-vos de mãos a abanar!
Que tal uma musiquinha?
Broken Strings - James Morrison & Nelly Furtado
Let me hold you
For the last time
It's the last chance to feel again
But you broke me
Now I can't feel anything
When I love you
Is so untrue
I can't even convince myself
When I'm speaking
It's the voice of someone else
Oh it tears me up
I try to hold on but it hurts too much
I try to forgive but it's not enough
To make it all okay
You can't play on broken strings
You can't feel anything
That your heart don't want to feel
I can't tell you something that ain't real
Oh the truth hurts
And lies worse
How can I give anymore
When I love you a little less than before
Oh what are we doing
We are turning into dust
Playing house in the ruins of us
Running back through the fire
When there's nothing left to save
It's like chasing the very last train
When it's too late
Too late
Oh it tears me up
I try to hold on but it hurts too much
I try to forgive but it's not enough
To make it all okay
You can't play on broken strings
You can't feel anything
That your heart don't want to feel
I can't tell you something that ain't real
Oh the truth hurts
And lies worse
How can I give anymore
When I love you a little less than before
But we're running through the fire
When there's nothing left to save
It's like chasing the very last train
When we both know it's too late
Too late
You can't play on broken strings
You can't feel anything
That your heart don't want to feel
I can't tell you something that ain't real
Oh the truth hurts
And lies worse
So how can I give anymore
When I love you a little less than before
Oh you know that I love you a little less than before
Let me hold you
For the last time
It's the last chance to feel again
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