- Quando te fores embora...

- Shiuu... Estou aqui, agora.

"I love the way you love
But I hate the way
I'm supposed to love you back!"

Silverchair- Miss you love

Foto de Fernando Bagnola

When I'm with you,
I'm no longer myself,
I'm someone else.
Seems like I'm locked inside,
Being a stranger alive!

Just seaking for the key,
Which I hope will crash into me!

"...E enquanto eu deixo tudo para trás

Um piano e as memórias que ele me traz

Acordam aquela voz que mente

Quando gritei te amar para sempre..."

Tito

Wanna jump?

Foto de AnAlves

Or will you take the stairs?

Sometimes jumping is all you feel like doing...
So why don't you?
Afraid of the freezing shock?
If you don't take the risk, you'll never know the feeling!

Graça Loureiro

- I want to Forget him!

- With someone who wants to Remember You?

Com a própria vida na mão, os movimentos são, inconscientemente, meticulosamente pensados. Mas não será a inconsciência nos actos tomados que realmente dão vida à vida que temos na mão?!...

Talvez sim ou talvez não...

Nothing like you and I

We spent some time
together walking
Spent some time just talking
about who we were
You held my hand so very tightly
And told me what we
could be dreaming of

There’s nothing like you and I
We spent some time
together drinking
Spent some time just thinking
about days of joy
As our hearts started beating faster
I recalled your laughter from long ago
There’s nothing like you and I

We spent some time together crying
Spent some time just trying
to let each other go
I held your hand sovery tightly
And told you what I would be dreaming of

There’s nothing like you and I
So why do I even try?
There’s nothing like you and I

The perishers

Sobre montanhas salpicadas de branco

e vales cobertos por mantos de flores

estendo as asas moldadas nos sonhos

e flutuo na brisa da tua boca de vento

que me embala num voo sem destino.

Sinto o teu ar quente acariciando as minhas penas...

apaziguando as minhas mágoas.

Sem olhar a paisagem que me rodeia

com os olhos compenetrados no teu corpo celeste

trespasso o céu com asas de fogo

e encharco as nuvens com o perfume da minha pele.

Sopras um último fôlego antes que a brisa esmoreça

e aqueces as nuvens frias formando na terra um rio de água perfumada.

Banhas-te na minha chuva e eu docemente pouso no aconchego da tua mão quente e adormeço.

de Daniela pereira