sexta-feira, 26 de novembro de 2010


'She says: "It's high time", she went away. No one's got much to say in this town'

O que eu mais queria era poder fugir. Voar para onde ninguém pudesse me encontrar. Fugir da vida real. Maldita vida real...

After all, what's life?

I'm just NOW waking up for what life is facing us.

LOVE agaist PAIN

"Everyday feels like a Monday, there is no escaping from the heart ache.
Now I wanna put it back together, 'cause it's always better later than never.
I wish I could be in CALIFORINIA.

Waking up to people talking, and it's getting later every morning. Now I realized it's near to midday, and I've wasted half my life don't throw it away saying 'every day should be a new day to make you smile and find a new way of falling in love'"

PS: tinha esquecido que tinha esse blog.