sexta-feira, 29 de agosto de 2008
A vida é bela

Não me apetece escrever nada porque estou aparentemente bem.
O aparentemente bem aqui traduz-se numa espera imensa.
Ou no fingir que estou bem.
Ou pensar, há seres humanos a morrer, com problemas obviamente maiores que os meus, por isso tenho de estar bem.
Optimismo desmesurado por comparação.
Afinal de contas escrevi qualquer coisa.
Don't hold your breath

This day is dead This day is dead Catch him by the tongue until he says: “I've wasted it...” If I could tell you, I would All I know is I thought I saw you come back for more It's like you said Just like you said I'll hold my breath for you instead But don't count on it. If I could catch you, I would If I could tell you, I would All I know is I thought I saw you come back for more
Don't Hold your breath - Calla
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