segunda-feira, novembro 22, 2010

Something is not right...!

terça-feira, novembro 09, 2010

One life stand - Hot Chip

...
Wishes keep remaining
Nothing worth containing
A balloon with air is escaping
Is nothing but a plaything
Moments keep us guessing
And lead us from temptation
But better to embrace them
And measure our elation
...


segunda-feira, novembro 08, 2010

why can't I open my fucking eyes?



WHY?

quarta-feira, novembro 03, 2010

Cutting me

Now I know what you are doing to me!
You are micro-cutting me with a knife, the one I raised my self...
I must let it go like foam down the bath channeling, keeping the black, the pink and the smell forever.