Can i go now?

Jennifer Love Hewitt - Can I Go Now
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"There's nothing left to do
Maybe I'm not for you
So why don't you let it go
Tell me what's the point of all this
Talk, talk, talk, talk
We could go day and night
Still wouldn't make it right"

I don't see what i can feel. Please Help me! You said you'd be here to open my eyes...

- Honey where are you? - said Taylor's mother when finally reached to her.

- I told you this morning! I'm in a phone booth waiting for my man! - Said Taylor.

- In a phone booth waiting for your man? You must be dreaming!

- No mum, i'm serious. I don't want an ordinary man. Actually i don't need an ordinary man. I just need Clark Kent!

But in the end, who knows?

SMOKE SMOKE SMOKE!

All i wanna do is smoke! :x

"Oh, no

Here comes that sun again

That means another day

Without you, my friend

And it hurts me to look into the mirror at myself

And it hurts even more to have to be with somebody else

They say that time will make all this go away

But it's time that has taken my tomorrows

And turned them into yesterdays

And once again, that rising sun is a droppin' on down

And once again, you, my friend, are nowhere to be found"

"Gravitation is not responsible for people falling in love."

sharing different heartbeats in one night

to call for hands of above
to lean on
wouldn't be good enough
for me, no
one night of magic rush
the start a simple touch
one night to push and scream
and then releaf
ten days of perfect tunes
the colors red and blue
we had a promise made
we were in love

Love me! love me! Say that you love me!

fool me! fool me! go on and fool me!

Sometimes i wish i could be different from everyone else...

How far would you go? Show me!

Please Mr. Big Ben, can you give a synchronized watch to my lover?

Am i invisible to you?? Sometimes it feels like it...

"The rules are simple: No Questions. No Holding Back."

You're my mirror

When I feel your eyes on me
I fall to my knees
And I wait for your look to judge and define me
I’m just a thin shell breaking in your palm
Starving for substance, identity
I am not afraid of this act of mutual creation
I take from you as you take from me
Like nervous hands reaching out for each other
Your eyes can tell no lies, I am what you see

You’re my mirror
Everything I do I see in you
You’re my mirror
In your eyes I hide
You’re my mirror
What you see is what you’re giving me
You’re my mirror
In your eyes

As I turn around to leave, still in your spell
I catch a glimpse of my reflection in the window by your bed
What an odd surprise to bump into myself like this
I can see right through myself to the flowers on your lawn
And the empty space before me swallows everything you give
I turn back to your look to find peace in your eyes
I’m nothing without you, I’m hollow without you

You’re my mirror Everything I do I see in you
You’re my mirror
In your eyes I hide
You’re my mirror
What you see is what you’re giving me
You’re my mirror
It’s in your eyes

I find in his look an insecurity childishly submissive
I say foolish things I do strange things for attention
He finds within me some kind of unfamiliar hardness
He sees both the child and the cynic

Everyhing I hold inside of me
Everything I’m hoping I can be

You’re my mirror
Everything I do I see in you
You’re my mirror
In your eyes I hide
You’re my mirror
What you see is what you’re giving me
You’re my mirror
It’s in your eyes

Há palavras que nunca te direi.

Is there any perfect love story?

"I dont know his name.. i dont know any information about him but i think im falling in love with him.."

"When I see u walk away, from me,from what we had, everything we had,my world is broken and my dreams are shattered,Your teary eyes and upside down frown, make my head sink and my heart drown,I only want to be the best for you, I loved you and still do with all my heart,you send volts through me, breaking my body and my mind apart,From my dark and dimful world,Until the day you decide to walk away,the day you kill me inside, my blood clots and my heart explodes.
you trample my feelings, crushing my hopes and dreams the day,you walk away,So don't leave because when I'm with youI'm absolutely . . . . . . . . .Speechless and yours."

"Nathan Scott:

Numbers are funny. They can measure you, time you, analyse you all they want, but they all know what really matters: it's how you play the game. Do you ever heard the expression "can't measure heart"? The truth is, it can't measure any of it... Heart. Want. Need. You can't measure a dream. "

(I'm not lying. i'm writing fiction with my mouth.)

Are you chicken shit scared?

Don't be scared to cross the line.

Men wanted beer. While i was drinking i figured out how much i wanted a man...

Not an ordinary one. I wanted a lover...

"She acts like she doesn't even care" - Said Tom while he threw the cigarette to the ground.

"Maybe she's in love..." - Said Peter afraid of Tom's reaction...

(Brooke was always Tom's crush, and Peter knew he wouldn't react that well.)

"In love? Non sense!" - Said Tom. Peter looked down to the extinct cigarette, and said briefly:

"Since when does love make sense? If it did, it wouldn't be love..."

(written by Raquel Aquino)

Sometimes the prettiest things are where we dont even look up for them...

" Ahh she left, and she never ever looked back. It's her way of walk into things and get lost! "

Sentou-se. Alto, moreno, em frente ao cais. Tentou reflectir no porquê de mais uma vez dar por si naquele lugar, tão comum como nenhum outro. Lugar esse que lhe trazia os melhores momentos, mas também as piores lembranças... Aqueles pensamentos teimavam em não abandonar a sua paz de espírito, por mais força que ele tivesse naquele corpo musculado, apercebeu-se tratar-se de um ser fraco, pois nenhum gesto poderia retirar-lhe aquelas memórias. Encontrou-se sob um céu estrelado, a noite amena e a água com a cor mais salgada que já havia visto. Dava por ele a perguntar-se mil e uma vezes o porquê de dada situação. Porque é que isto lhe acontecia uma e outra vez. Será que era má pessoa? Será que o karma estaria a escolher a pessoa errada? Perguntas que continuou a fazer a ele mesmo em vão, pois nem o silêncio da noite nem a brisa lhe trouxeram nenhuma resposta. Ao fundo observava o horizonte.

Como é que pode ser tudo tão simples numas coisas e tão vagas noutras? O horizonte trata-se de uma mera linha que separa o mar do céu, mas lá está, o seu papel é crucial na percepção de cada um dos termos.

E nos sentimentos? E no arrependimento? E nas escolhas? O que é que ele tinha para se agarrar? O que é que lhe podia justificar o porquê das escolhas e o que é que poderia dar-lhe a conhecer a verdadeira acepção do significado do que lhe ia na cabeça?

Nada. Nem as estrelas que pairavam sobre aquele recanto. Ela partira, e isso ele não podia justificar. A racionalidade das coisas existem para umas coisas, é certo. Mas para outras ou ainda ninguém a descobriu ou ainda ninguem a inventou.

E era a isso que ele tinha de se agarrar. Ao céu estrelado, à noite calma, à brisa amena.

Por entre os seus lábios ele deixava fluir o fumo do cigarro que nunca lhe falhou. Aquele cigarro certo de fácil alcance pela módica quantia de 3€40 o maço. Isso era racional, dava os 3€40, recebia o maço. Era troca por troca. Mas e ela? Que partira sem notar no horizonte, que partira sem parar para observar o céu estrelado. O que é que ela tinha feito por ele? Que troca tinha sido feita? Nenhuma?

Ele deu por si a questionar-se até que ponto conseguimos distinguir as coisas em que receberemos algo em troca daquelas em que damos por nós de mãos fechadas, vazias...mãos essas que é tudo o que nos resta, porque nem o sorriso é mais dono de nós...

(Written by Raquel Aquino)

" Your Vampire Name is : Goethe Visigoth "

Virgo horoscope:
"Insista num amor que o pode fazer feliz, tome iniciativas que criem bom ambiente."
"Nem todos os sonhos estão assim tão longe. Para os concretizar usar a lógica e a persistência, mas deve primeiro organizar-se e saber se é isso realmente que quer e depois sim, avance confiante."