quarta-feira, 30 de janeiro de 2008


If you can see
In my eyes
The love I feel
For thou
Then you must see
The pain I feel
For not having you
In my arms

You are a far away dream
That I can’t seem to make come true

I remember
Every day
Our last kiss
But when I reach for you
You fall

If I could have
One wish right now
I would give you happiness
And peace

Or if you prefer an adventure
I could change my name
And we could move to Mars
And I would give you every day
All the shouting stars


So we could wish together
For it all to be right
And for nothing ever
To pull us apart

sábado, 19 de janeiro de 2008

Ice Cream / Dear Diary


Today I died again… It was harder than I thought, but easier than the first time.
I was shaking for a few minutes and my heart refused to stop.
There was a gun; there were three men; a bullet and life I had not lived completely.

My friends hate when I say that I won’t have a long life. And all though I always felt that was the truth; every time I die I think “not now”, “it is not time yet”.

So I get this borrowed time. No questions asked, no forms to fill, no waiting lists. Just extra time.

First I didn’t understand why.
So I had a chance to save some one and I knew then that the time I borrowed wasn’t for me. As I know now, that this time, it isn’t also.

Today I thought I could change it all. I thought I could stop time and make everything finely right. It was all just a mountain, a river and a bus away…

But it was time that stopped for me.

And now I say:
"You like ice cream…
I guess I can try to be cold".