Os teus lábios,
Como o som de uma voz perdida,
Um assombro numa viela sem dono,.
Dizerem o mesmo que nada,
Soarem a todo o silêncio do mundo,
Os teus lábios a soarem a sexo já esquecido,....
Lá fora o vento,
A roçar nas paredes dos prédios vazios,
Assegura que entendo o desespero,...
E a música encaminha-
Nos para a derrota
Oh, it sounds like the honeymoon wore off...yes, what time can do when you are trying to get by. Love the pig too! Happy Easter Weekend.
ResponderEliminarThe pig is great:-) And with john cleese even better
EliminarI think you summed up many of us once we let our true colors show. Not everyone is going to see that unless you are an offspring and notice all the squabbles. But I might be off on this one, since someone I know doesn't think I'm romantic at all.
ResponderEliminarNot sure i understood it, but thanks:-)
EliminarI always enjoy how you find the depths of relationships. Great title!
ResponderEliminarI try. I always enjoy how google translator works for this triple nickname:-)
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