sábado, 22 de janeiro de 2011

Pensando
....repensando...
.....relembrando...
.....recordando....
....reorganizando..
...a...
...desorganização...
...mental..
...cruxial....
..insistente..
..dolorida....
...exaustiva..
...mais uma vez frustante...

(AnneSales)

2 comentários:

Anônimo disse...

Come and hold my hand
I wanna contact the living
Not sure I understand
This role I've been given

I sit and talk to God
And he just laughs at my plans
My head speaks a language
I don't understand

I just wanna feel real love
Feel the home that I live in
'Cause I got too much life
Running through my veins
Going to waste

I don't wanna die
But I ain't keen on living either
Before I fall in love
I'm preparing to leave her
I scare myself to death
That's why I keep on running
Before I've arrived
I can see myself coming

I just wanna feel real love
Feel the home that I live in
'Cause I got too much life
Running through my veins
Going to waste
And I need to feel real love
And a life ever after
I cannot get enough

I just wanna feel real love
Feel the home that I live in
I got too much love
Running through my veins
Going to waste

And I need to feel real love
In a life ever after
There's a hole in my soul
You can see it in my face
It's a real big place

Come and hold my hand
I wanna contact the living
Not sure I understand
This role I've been given
Not sure I understand
Not sure I understand
Not sure I understand
Not sure I understand

dessa vez não é minha (lógico)

Feel
Robbie Williams

Anne... disse...

Encantador!!!!!