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"I am happy" - she said.: Agosto 2009

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I am happy" - she said. Sexta-feira, 28 de agosto de 2009. O sol aquece-me as costas. Ao fundo ouve-se a maravilhosa voz de Diana Krall. Tento identificar a música. Sei o álbum, mas não recordo o nome da música. Esqueço o assunto e passo a olhar fixamente para um pássaro que vai roubando migalhas a um pão abandonado numa das mesas. Que luxo. Apetece-me gritar. Mas alguém sabe lidar com a doença? Alguém sabe lidar com a morte? Não pediu ajuda quando precisou. E nós não não estivemos lá, porra! É muito fác...

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all you want to see is make believe: anything less than "i love you" is lying

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Sit down and spill your heart, let's start from the very start. Friday, February 11, 2011. Anything less than "i love you" is lying. Now that we are over as the loving kind. We'll be dreaming ways to keep the good alive. Only when we want is not a compromise. I'd be pouring tears into your drying eyes. Friends, lovers or nothing. There can only be one. Friends, lovers or nothing. There'll never be an in-between so give it up. You whisper "Come on over" 'c. Ause you're two drinks in. Love for a child.

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all you want to see is make believe

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Sit down and spill your heart, let's start from the very start. Tuesday, January 25, 2011. I feel like I'm constantly playing with fire. Every time I touch the flame it burns hot and bright and I more than willingly fall in. But when the fire dies out and the burn fades, I can't help but wonder where this is going, and how long it'll last before we get to the point where there's no going back and all that's left is scattered ashes in the wind. Fell through the cracks at. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom).

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all you want to see is make believe: 4:52

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Sit down and spill your heart, let's start from the very start. Friday, May 06, 2011. I'm sick and tired of trying to get the people around me to pull their weight. If you can't do it, then stop pretending you can. I admit that I've got a streak of perfectionism in me. I like things done fast, but I like them done right. And on the other side of my life, I'm so freaking tired of being the one who always has to be strong, the one who's always there. Your life isn't perfect, but neither is mine. J.

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all you want to see is make believe

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Sit down and spill your heart, let's start from the very start. Wednesday, May 11, 2011. Is it faith or trust. Or something in between. With a finger snap. From the depths of your soul. There are no truths. Only golden lies told with sincerity. Breaking down all defenses. Until there's nothing left. But an empty shell. Fell through the cracks at. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Friends, lovers or nothing. Love for a child. It once was said. It once was said. Digging For Days :. Boy Meets Love :.

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all you want to see is make believe

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Sit down and spill your heart, let's start from the very start. Wednesday, March 02, 2011. I hope my smile can distract you. I hope my fists can fight for two. So it never has to show. And you'll never know. I hope my love can blind you. I hope my arms can bind you. So you'll never have to see. What we've grown to be. One may think we're alright. But we need pills to sleep at night. We need lies to make it through the day. One may think we're doing fine. But if I had to lay it on the line.

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all you want to see is make believe

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Sit down and spill your heart, let's start from the very start. Thursday, February 10, 2011. And it's not just a game, you can't throw me away. I put all I had on the line. And I give and you take and I played the high stakes. I've won and I've lost but I'm fine. Hear me say I'll rise up till the end. Hear me say I'll stand up for my friends. And I crash to the ground and it's just my own sound. I drop in a blink of an eye. And your milky way fight won't stop my delight. You keep me and lock me away.

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all you want to see is make believe: what a difference a year makes.

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Sit down and spill your heart, let's start from the very start. Saturday, April 16, 2011. What a difference a year makes. I was going through my old emails when I stumbled on a short write-up I did for Van about work. It was written exactly a year ago in April 2010, back when we were just opening. Reading it now almost feels like someone else wrote it. I can barely recognize that idealistic, hopeful, happy. Fell through the cracks at. Tinker to: school slash work. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom).