"Às vezes é preciso mudar o que parece não ter solução, deitar tudo abaixo para voltar a construir do zero, bater com a porta e apanhar o último comboio no derradeiro momento e sem olhar para trás, abrir a janela e jogar tudo borda fora, queimar cartas e fotografias, esquecer a voz e o cheiro, as mãos e a cor da pele, apagar a memória sem medo de a perder para sempre, esquecer tudo, cada momento, cada minuto, cada passo e cada palavra, cada promessa e cada desilusão, atirar com tudo para dentro de uma gaveta e deitar a chave fora, ou então pedir a alguém que guarde tudo num cofre e que a seguir esqueça o segredo."

“Acredito agora que na verdade nunca me conheceste. Já eu, que te conheço demasiado bem, amei-te por tudo o que me fizeste sentir, por ser quem era e como era quando estávamos juntos: feliz, um pouco frágil, sonhadora como nunca fui com qualquer outro homem.”

"(...)fui eu que deixei que me fizesses mal e sei melhor do que ninguém que nunca me quiseste magoar.”

"Pega no telefone e liga-lhe, não tens nada a perder. Diz-lhe que tens saudades dele, que ninguém te faz tão feliz, que os teus dias são secos, frios e áridos, como um deserto imenso, sem oásis nem miragens, sempre que não estão juntos. Pega no telefone e liga-lhe. Se ele não atender, deixa-lhe uma mensagem. Ou então escreve-lhe uma mensagem a dizer que queres estar com ele. Não te alongues nem elabores, os homens nunca percebem o que queres deixar cair nas entrelinhas. Tens de ser clara, directa, incisiva. E não podes ter medo, porque o medo é o maior inimigo do amor."

“Nunca queres fazer mal a ninguém, é esse um dos teus defeitos mais perigosos.”

-Margarida Rebelo Pinto

What's love?

Freddie: Are you alright Panda Pops?
Panda: Not really.
JJ: You know, love is histerily overrated, Panda. I have never been had a girlfriend and look how happy I am... In between minor phsycological breakdowns...Sure all Seratone and Endorfines and sex, etc... feel good but, really, "love" is an illusion. It can't last. Nop.



Skins - s04e03

Sorry? I'm not sorry

Cook's little brother: Are you going to prison?
Cook: I might.
Cook's little brother: But... if you say sorry, they don't let you go?
Cook: I'm not sorry.
Cook's little brother: Why not?
Cook: Never say sorry, kid.
Cook's little brother: Why?
Cook: 'Cause you're not a pussy, are ya?
Cook's little brother: No.
Cook: We don't play their game, do we? Don't play anyone's game.



Skins - s04e03

wtf? :x

:X

"Tu não sabes fazer luto das relações. mergulhas de cabeça logo na seguinte, quando a anterior ainda não acabou. E vais acumulando uma série de assuntos pendentes na tua vida."

"Não havia maneira de deixar de querer, por isso. Um dia, ela disse "até amanhã" e nunca mais voltou."

HEY SHIT!

I want you to want me

GUYS want to GET LAID.

GIRLS want to BE LOVED.

Here's the difference between eroticism and love:

eroticism - to get > lay

love - to be > love

TIRED! TIRED TIRRREEEEDDD!

' I want you to want me.

I need you to need me.

I'd love you to love me.

I'm beggin' you to beg me. '

Only you

I was not asking for love.
I was not asking for you to give me your hand and to never let me go.
I was not asking for your time.
I was not asking for you in my life.
I was not asking for answers.
I was not even asking questions.
I was not asking for more than what you could or can give.
I was not asking for money, lust, or anything material.

I was asking for the old you to come back.
I was asking for your voice, the one which said all the true things.
I was asking for my G.
I was only asking it for me, and for you, and for the both of us.
I was asking for some type of comfort, the one you gave me through 6 months.
I was merely asking to myself 'where are you? who is this guy? what happened to that boy so charming, so friendly, so understanding and caring?'
I was asking why the hell when I needed to hear your voice to somehow calm me, why did you say I could come to you two days hereafter? To send you a message to know if it was okay for me to go there and to not hear a response?

I was asking for you. That one is you G., for my good and bad, whether I like it or not.
I was asking for you. Only you. The one I knew. The one who knew me.

(All this feels strange and untrue G.)

Happy song, Sad songs, Dirty lovers.

“ There are songs that make us want to dance, songs that make us want to sing along. But the best songs are the ones that bring you back to the moment you first heard them, and once again, break your heart."

— Gossip Girl

LETS START OVER

Make me a complete stranger; let’s start over.
Good afternoon, nice to meet you. My name is Raquel. Who am I having the honor of meet?"

drama queen

Drama.

Drama.

Drama.

D R A M A

“do not assume unless otherwise stated.”

"Pooh"

"I weighed up the pros and cons a million times, and the results were always the same: I needed him. He was no good for me, he didn’t want me to be part of his life, but there was nothing I could do about how I felt. I loved him. I couldn’t lie to myself, though it was the one thing I wished I had the strength to do. I couldn’t forget about him. The passage of time had, if anything, made him more important to me now than ever. I couldn’t replace him with another boy without constantly comparing them to him and finding them lacking. I couldn’t move forward and I couldn’t reclaim the past. I was stuck on an ex-lover’s limbo with nothing but happy memories to keep my company."

Clever girl

I believe that everything happens for a reason. People change so you can learn to let go. Things go wrong so you can appreciate then when they go right. You believe lies so you eventually learn to trust no one but yourself, and sometimes good things fall apart so better things fall in place.

Marilyn Monroe

“Question everything. Learn something. Answer nothing.”

Give me my old life back, Mister!

"As I stand here looking at you, I wonder if there will ever be a day when I will get over your smile.

When I will let go of the hugs you gave me, a day that I continue to feel.

A day when I forget the words you said to me.

Whatever happens to us, I know I could never get over, let go of, or forget about you."

(adorei a força desta imagem)

DEIXAS-ME A TREPAR PAREDES!

hope so...

yeah...right...

"Mmm, what you say? Mm, that you only meant well? Well, of course you did....Mmm, what you say? Mm, that it's all for the best? Ah off course it is...."

What are you scared of?

” You say:
-"Maybe it’s selfishness. All the promise I’ve broken thoughtlesly I know that’s no way to live”, ”Or maybe it’s mere distress”.
I say:
-"Fear to let anyone close enough to see that you’ve got nothing to give?”
"

"
- dá-me mais um beijo.
- estamos á chuva.
- não faz mal. só quero mais um beijo.
- tenho de ir embora. já é tarde..
- não vás, anda cá. fica comigo.
- continuamos a estar à chuva...
- e eu continuo a querer um beijo.
"

TRADED EVERYTHING FOR LOVE♥

«Carregar pianos. Escada acima, quatro andares sem elevador. As costas doem, os braços tremem, as curvas da escada são uma equação impossível de resolver, tudo é difícil, tudo é esforço, tudo é inglório. E o amor transforma-se numa luta, num sacrifício, somos mártires da nossa loucura, flagelados pela nossa obstinação e teimosia. E o pior é que, quando chegamos ao fim da batalha e o piano está lá em cima, não era aquela sala, nem aquela casa, nem aquela pessoa.»

by Dezperada