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“In no sense”

Yet, again I feel lost, deary

Maybe I walked too fast

or I did it all too lazy

Took the wrong way, anxiously

.

‘Cuz you put me crazy

And you got me, baby

Tchururu ♫ Tchururu ♫

It seems so true

.

If I got so lost

That’s all your fault

And if I run that much

It is just ‘cause you touch

.

you touch ♫ you touch ♫

.

You touch my soul

and that’s so cool

even being so slow

I fell you’re good

.

‘Cuz you put me crazy

And you got me, baby

Tchururu ♫ Tchururu ♫

It seems so true

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Please tell me that the pain goes away
Tell it to me and tell me now
I feel like there’s no medication to my aches
and no chemicals could cure me from you

Bring me poison, bring me a coma
something to hide me from loneliness
maybe drugs are not enough
to pretend a moment of happiness…

Cheap song of a cheap love

* o poema abaixo foi encontrado em um diário meu de mais de 3  invernos atrás. Optei por não revisá-lo e manter os erros originais porque respeito as minhas fases, por mais patéticas que elas tenham sido no passado.

 

 
The palid darkness surrounding
we both in a little breeze of lightstanding
Little by little we’re one another killing
And, silently, the bleak rest of our love is dying

Just the tears and screams ‘rounding’
All the hope, dreams and plans ending
No more blanks to fill and no feeling
it just had enough tears for crying

No breath for walking together
And no faith for hand in hand
The wishes… are just like wishes… as wishes are wishes
Dreams are for sleepers

Once upon a time there were dreams
That just the time (alone) vanishes
No more fears or aches, just the end, madams
Because no secret known by two exists.

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