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Saturday, September 27, 2003

Intervalo
byFernando Pessoa

Longe, muito longe,
Bem longe daqui...
Não há mágoa após o gozo
Ou do medo fugir
Bem longe daqui.

Seus lábios não muito rubros,
Cabelo não muito louro.
Mãos brincavam com aneis.
Que eu pegasse não deixou
Nas mãos brincando com ouro.

Como ela é de outrora,
E da dor distante.
Goza a não toca, e esperar
Não pisa o seu chão,
Nem o amor em vão.

Para além, talvez que um dia,
Das sombras a arder,
Ela me pense e me faça
Um inteiro prazer
Bem longe do ver.

posted by voyeur @ 9/27/2003 05:01:00 PM

Tuesday, September 23, 2003

::Goo Goo Dolls::
Here Is Gone

You and I got somethin
But it's all and then it's nuthin to me, yeah
And I got my defenses
When it comes through your intentions for me, yeah

And we wake up in the breakdown
With the things we never thought we could be, yeah

I'm not the one who broke you
I'm not the one you should fear
We got to move you darlin
I thought I lost you somewhere
But you were never really ever there at all

And I want to get free
Talk to me
I can feel you falling
And I wanted to be
All you need
Somehow here is gone

I am no solution
To the sound of this pollution in me, yeah
And I was not the answer
So forget you ever thought it was me, yeah

I'm not the one who broke you
I'm not the one you should fear
We got to move you darlin
I thought I lost you somewhere
But you were never really ever there at all

And I want to get free
Talk to me
I can feel you falling
And I wanted to be
All you need
Somehow here is gone

And I dont need the fallout
Of all the past that's in between us
And I'm not holding on
And all your lies weren't enough to keep me here

And I want to get free
Talk to me
I can feel you falling
And I wanted to be
All you need
Somehow here is gone

And I want to get free
Talk to me
I can feel you falling

I know it's out there
I know it's out there
And I can feel you falling

I know it's out there
I know it's out there
Somehow here is gone, yeah

posted by voyeur @ 9/23/2003 12:42:00 PM

Monday, September 22, 2003

there are some people we meet and we instantly feel connected with; the strange affinity, and a sense of forever and an eternal mindful image of happiness being the word
in your lifetime. yet, there are others, whom you meet, and feel thankful for, but its never really a complete image of togetherness one can envisage himself with no matter how hard one tries; that its so uncertain i find myself constantly questioning and doubting its permanence. well. everything is pretty much transient in our lives right?

i had a dream last night. a strange one. and strangely accurate. ;) he would agree with this. 'tis strange. so strange.

i think im psychic. clairvoyant.

my fantasies far exceed my abilities to fully immerse myself in these mindless wonders. i wish dreams were reality, and reality bull.

posted by voyeur @ 9/22/2003 10:51:00 PM