Farsas

Até que o sol congele eu não me esquecerei, pois é implacavel como um vendaval de inverno as lembranças que me assolam. Paciência é uma virtude, mas frio como o gelo são os meus dias. Falsos como palhaços são meus sorrisos quebrados. Afiadas como uma serpente são minhas percepções. Dia após dia meu coração se petrifica, mas magicamente ele continua batendo - seco e sem emoção. Ele continua batendo, e batendo, na monotonia do tempo, mantendo apenas um espasmo falso de vida. Até que o sol congele, eu não esquecerei. De nada.




"She falls asleep and all she thinks about is you
She falls asleep and all she dreams about is you
When she's asleep the air she's breathing is for you
Please save me
I've been waiting,
Been waiting for too long
She falls asleep and all she thinks about is you
She falls asleep and all she dreams about is you
When she's asleep the air she's breathing is for you
Oh why she wants to live
She's not got that much more to give"

[She Falls Asleep, Mcfly]

"And everything I feel for you
I wrote down on one piece of paper
The one in your hand, you won't understand
How much it hurts to let you go
All this time you've been telling me lies
Hidden in bags that are under your eyes
And when I asked you I knew I was right
But if you turn it back on me now
when I need you most but you chose
let me down, down, down
Wont you think about what you're about
To do to me and back down?"

[Too Close For Comfort You, Mcfly]