medo... insegurança... o novo assusta. traz todas as desconfianças, as dúvidas. criam-se todos os universos possíveis e visitáveis por um wormwhole. traz a gravidade de pensamentos. traz a física a falar de sentimentos. de olhos fechados, a gente pula num buraco, esperando que ele não seja negro.

it's the kind of thing i'll get myself wondering forever: why do i always feel like i got to help everyone and make everyone feel ok? it's like i'm always worried and sometimes in the wrong way. like now, i just simply care, nothing else, but showing that i care can lead to totally different things than what i actually feel............ good night

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GnXFJOXvL_A GPOY pra sempre

Would you erase me?

I feel like tangerine. Here comes the overdose:

I'm not.

tem dias que a gente só quer deitar na cama e chorar

Sometimes I need you more than I can even understand. Sometimes I miss you so much that it makes me go running to meet you. Sometimes it seems like you're the only one who notices me, that sees me when I'm invisible. There's something about you that sometimes makes me want you so that I'd never let you go away. Not that you feel tha same, but sometimes I feel like this about you.. but just sometimes.