vida deprimente
segunda-feira, dezembro 29, 2003
|| joão @ 16:23
tenho-te como amiga, o que considero maravilhoso, mas gostaria de te ter como algo mais, como aquela pessoa que ocupa a parte solitária da minha alma.
|| joão @ 10:51
o importante não é o que se dá, mas o amor com que se dá.
sabes, posso não dar muito mas o que dou é sentido!...
|| joão @ 05:41
sábado, dezembro 27, 2003
não me apetecia abrir os olhos para ver o sol...
não me apetecia abrir os olhos para ver o luar...
apetecia apenas tê-los fechados e sonhar contigo...
matar as saudades, imaginando os traços do teu sorriso...
enquanto um lágrima escorre pela face...
um lágrima de dor por não te ter...
por não ver........
tenho tantas saudades tuas...........
|| joão @ 10:37
quarta-feira, dezembro 24, 2003
there's a land that i heard of, once in a lullaby
somewhere over the rainbow, skies are blue
and the dreams that you dare to dream
really do come true
someday i'll wish upon a star,
and wake up where the cloouds are far behind me
where troubles melt like lemon drops,
away above the chimney tops
that's where you'll find me
somewhere over the rainbow, bluebirds fly
bird fly over the rainbow, why then, oh why can't i
if happy little bluebirds fly beyond the rainbow,
why, oh why can't i?
feliz natal a todos...
e um especial carinho para aqueles que têm tido ao longo destes dias uma palavra amiga...
|| joão @ 01:53
segunda-feira, dezembro 22, 2003
quero ter-te cumplice da minha vida. um dia...
afinal alguém andou a provar da taça de leite creme onde estava esta frase.... e nem agradeceu....
quero ter-te cumplice da minha vida. um dia...
acordei a pensar nela...
|| joão @ 11:36
quinta-feira, dezembro 18, 2003
invadiu os meus sentidos...
quero ouvi-la murmurar no meu ouvido, palavras doces...
|| joão @ 14:01
sexta-feira, dezembro 12, 2003
ouvir aquela música, enquanto me passas a mão no cabelo...
aquela música que aprendi a ouvir contigo...
....................................
|| joão @ 19:35
sábado, dezembro 06, 2003
beijam: do verbo beijar
beijar: do verbo amar
amar: do verbo fazer amor com
fazer amor com: do verbo fazer amor contigo
fazer amor contigo: do verbo apetecia-me fazer amor contigo agora
agora: do verbo agora, já.
|| joão @ 10:36
quinta-feira, dezembro 04, 2003
com sabor de fruta mordida
nós na batida, no embalo da rede
matando a sede na saliva
ser teu pão, ser tua comida
todo amor que houver nessa vida
e algum trocado pra dar garantia
e ser artista no nosso convívio
pelo inferno e céu de todo dia
pra poesia que a gente não vive
transformar o tédio em melodia
ser teu pão, ser tua comida
todo amor que houver nessa vida
e algum veneno anti-monotonia
e se eu achar a sua fonte escondida
te alcance em cheio o mel e a ferida
e o corpo inteiro feito um furacão
boca, nuca, mão, e a tua mente, não
ser teu pão, ser tua comida
todo amor que houver nessa vida
e algum remédio que me dê alegria
|| joão @ 13:01
quarta-feira, dezembro 03, 2003
|| joão @ 09:13
segunda-feira, dezembro 01, 2003
i said when i thought they went unheard
all of those harsh thoughts so unkind
'cos i wanted you
and now i sit here i'm all alone
so here sits a bloody mess , tears fly home
a circle of angels , deep in war
'cos i wanted you
weak as i am, no tears for you
weak as i am, no tears for you
deep as i am, i'm no ones fool
weak as i am
so what am i now i'm love last home
i'm all of the soft words i once owned
if i opened my he heart , there'd be no space for air
'cos i wanted you
weak as i am, no tears for you
weak as i am, no tears for you
deep as i am, i'm no ones fool
weak as i am
in this tainted soul
in this weak young heart
am i too much for you
in this tainted soul
in this weak young heart
am i too much for you
in this tainted soul
in this weak young heart
am i too much for you
weak as i am
weak as i am
weak as i am
weak as i am, am, am
weak as i am
am i to much for you
weak as i am
am i to much for you
weak as i am
am i to much for you
weak as i am
am i to much for you
weak as i am
|| joão @ 22:55
te amo and i hate you
te amo... i hate you
you always think that you are right
everything you ever promised to not do you did
you fucked me up so just admit it
you are just another bitch and i know that you did it
how could you let us split in two
i was just another game so fuck you
there is nothing i could do
you're so tough, so bad, so cold
but now you eat your words
don't try
telling all your fucking lies
'cause i
make you eat your words and die
don't try
telling all your fucking lies
'cause i
make you eat your words and die
think you're better but i know that you will never get it
this page will turn and you'll regret it
everything you ever promised to not do you did
how could you let us split in two
i was just another game so fuck you
there is nothing i could do
you're so tough, so bad, so cold
but now you eat your words
don't try
telling all your fucking lies
'cause i
make you eat your words and die
don't try
telling all your fucking lies
'cause i
make you eat your words and die
|| joão @ 22:34
|| joão @ 21:48
|| joão @ 12:18
when i’m lying next to you?
do you think that i am blind
nothing left for me to lose?
must be something on your mind
something lost and left behind
do you know i’m faking now?
do you know i’m faking
when i’m lying next to you?
do you know that i am blind to everything you ever do? must be something on your mind
something lost for me to find
do you know i’m faking?
then she told me she had a gun
it sounded like she’d used it once before on him
then she told me she had a gun
it sounded like she’d used it once before, oh man
i guess you know i’m faking
when i tell you i love you
i guess you know that i am blind
to everything you say and do
must be something on my mind
there’s nothing left for me to hide
do you know i’m faking?
then she told me she had a gun
it sounded like she’d used it once before on him
then she told me she had a gun
it sounded like she’d used it once before, oh man
we have to succumb to the feelings we can never face
i need you. i breathe you.
i can’t go through this all again.
we have to succumb to
the feelings we can never face i need you.
i breathe you. i can’t go through this…
then she told me she had a gun
it sounded like she’d used it once before
then she told me she had a gun
it sounded like she’d used it once before on him
then she told me she had a gun
it sounded like she’d used it once before, oh man
then she told me she had a gun
she says she wants to use it on me now…
|| joão @ 00:02
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{silênciodigital}
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{dentro do entre}
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{dias que correm}
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