segunda-feira, 1 de agosto de 2011

This is home...

Ela viu-o, depois fechou os olhos e suspirou.
Sentia-se como se tivesse acabado de chegar a casa, após uma grande viagem.
"Encontrei-te..." - suspirou- "Finalmente!" ♥

Beauty and the beast


"Once upon a time, in a faraway land, a young Prince lived in a shining castle. Although he had everything his heart desired, the Prince was spoiled, selfish, and unkind.
But then, one winter's night, an old beggar woman came to the castle and offered him a single rose in return for shelter from the bitter cold. Repulsed by her haggard appearance, the Prince sneered at the gift, and turned the old woman away.
But she warned him not to be deceived by appearances, for Beauty is found within. And when he dismissed her again, the old woman's ugliness melted away to reveal a beautiful Enchantress. The Prince tried to apologize, but it was too late, for she had seen that there was no love in his heart. And as punishment, she transformed him into a hideous beast, and placed a powerful spell on the castle, and all who lived there.
Ashamed of his monstrous form, the beast concealed himself inside his castle, with a magic mirror as his only window to the outside world.
The Rose she had offered, was truly an enchanted rose, which would bloom for many years.
If he could learn to love another, and earn her love in return by the time the last petal fell, then the spell would be broken. If not, he would be doomed to remain a beast for all time.
As the years passed, he fell into despair, and lost all hope, for who could ever learn to love...a Beast?"





Lights

"I told you i´d leave a light on in case you ever wanted to come back home. You smiled and said you appreciate the gesture. I took your every word to heart because i can´t stand us being apart. And just to show you how much i really miss you, every light in the house is on. The backyard´s bright as the crack of dawn. The front walk looks like a runway lights. It´s kind of like noon in the dead of night. Just in case you ever do get tired of being gone, every light in the house is on."

sábado, 30 de julho de 2011

True strenght

Anyone can give up. That´s the easiest thing in the world to do. But to hold it together when everyone else would understand if you fell apart; that´s true strenght...


Lonely lullaby...

"Why can´t we get all the people together in the world that we really like and then just stay together? I guess that wouldn´t work. Someone would leave; someone always leaves. The we would have to say goodbye. I hate goodbyes. I know what i need; i need more hellos."

-Charlie Brown

sexta-feira, 29 de julho de 2011

Tears...

"You asked me what was wrong, i smiled and said nothing, you shrugged and turned around as a tears came down and i whispered to myself ... everything is..."


"I´m the type of girl who will fall for a guy she barely knows; who will listen to a love song and sees his face; who will look for him wherever she goes. I´m the type of girl who doesn´t get over things easily; who will beat herself up when someone doesn´t love her back; who will cry herself to sleep because she feels she´s not good enough. But i´m also the type of girl who´s strong; who can cry her eyes out and then forbid them to come back the next morning; who will blast the same old pop song and sing it at the top of her lungs because she feels like it; who will be no one but herself."


"My hair doesn´t always look the best, and i´m not the most popular girl at school. And even my good days have their bad moments. I have so many imperfections that could never be perfect. If i were perfect i would need no friends, because i would have nothing to cry to them for hours about. Or i would have no goal to be proud of, for accomplishing and making my life better. So maybe, just maybe it´s not so bad after all just being perfectly imperfect."


I miss you...

I miss you when something really good happens, because you´re the one i want to share it with. I miss you when something is troubling me, because you´re the only one who understands me so well.
I miss you when i laugh and cry, because i know that you´re the one who makes my laughter grow and my tears disappear.
I miss you all the time, but i miss you the most when i lie awake at night and think of all the wonderful times we spent with each other for those were some of the best memorable times of my life.

Dreaming...

I like dreaming a lot. I mean, not like everyone else doesn´t. But it´s just something i like looking forward to. I don´t always remember all of them, and usually they´re all pretty damn weird. But it´s the fact that i´m in a world that isn´t real. It´s just a nice place where i probably can´t get hurt. Ans it´s nice. It´s nice because when i´m dreaming, i have no worries. I don´t think. And i´ve never felt better.

quinta-feira, 28 de julho de 2011


"I want to know that somewhere i may cross your mind"
-Tristan ad Isolde