when you’re genuinely better off alone,
being social
having lots of influence
being free
having no emotional compromises
only working on yourself,
than breaking hearts
regretting your harsh words
regretting your lack of affection
regretting who you truly are and what you cannot possibly ever offer to others
maybe I wasn’t really made to date
my heart is supposed to belong the the whole world,
to cherish the collective unconscious and conscious
new winds are coming.
quinta-feira, 20 de dezembro de 2018
sábado, 15 de dezembro de 2018
IV - A ode a mim.
Posso?
Mostrar-te o quão efémera a tua vida não é
Mostrar-te as consequências que estão anos longe.
Vem
Deixa-me abraçar-te
Nunca ninguém te quis como tu
Então não existe outro amor.
Sai
Até de ti te fartas
Não consigo mais viver aqui dentro
Preciso de sair daqui
Mas a consciência é imovível.
Vem
Podes voltar
Vamos arranjar outra maneira
Arranjar maneira de querer arranjar maneira
Perdi vista do horizonte
Perdi vista de mim
Quero voltar
Quero tanto
Mostrar-te o quão efémera a tua vida não é
Mostrar-te as consequências que estão anos longe.
Vem
Deixa-me abraçar-te
Nunca ninguém te quis como tu
Então não existe outro amor.
Sai
Até de ti te fartas
Não consigo mais viver aqui dentro
Preciso de sair daqui
Mas a consciência é imovível.
Vem
Podes voltar
Vamos arranjar outra maneira
Arranjar maneira de querer arranjar maneira
Perdi vista do horizonte
Perdi vista de mim
Quero voltar
Quero tanto
Stirring at waters edge
Cold froth on my twig
My mind in whirls
Wanders around desire
May I, can I or have I too often
Craving miracles
May I, can I or have I too often now
Craving miracles
Craving miracles
No one imagines the light shock I need
And I'll never know
From whose hands deeply humble
Dangerous gifts as such to mine come
May I, should I or have I too often
Craving miracles
May I, can I or have I too often
Craving miracles
Craving miracles
My romantic gene is dominant
And it hungers for union
Universal intimacy
All embracing
May I, should I or have I too often
Craved miracles
May I, can I or have I too often
Craved miracles
Crave
Waves irregularly striking
Wind stern in my face
Thunderstorm come
Scrape these barnacles off me!
May I, may I or should I too often
Crave miracles
May I or should I or have I too often
All my body parts are one
As lightning hits my spine
Sparkling
Prime runs through me
Revive my wish
I am inviolable!
May I, can I or have I too often
Craving miracles
May I, can I, should I or have I.
Cold froth on my twig
My mind in whirls
Wanders around desire
May I, can I or have I too often
Craving miracles
May I, can I or have I too often now
Craving miracles
Craving miracles
No one imagines the light shock I need
And I'll never know
From whose hands deeply humble
Dangerous gifts as such to mine come
May I, should I or have I too often
Craving miracles
May I, can I or have I too often
Craving miracles
Craving miracles
My romantic gene is dominant
And it hungers for union
Universal intimacy
All embracing
May I, should I or have I too often
Craved miracles
May I, can I or have I too often
Craved miracles
Crave
Waves irregularly striking
Wind stern in my face
Thunderstorm come
Scrape these barnacles off me!
May I, may I or should I too often
Crave miracles
May I or should I or have I too often
All my body parts are one
As lightning hits my spine
Sparkling
Prime runs through me
Revive my wish
I am inviolable!
May I, can I or have I too often
Craving miracles
May I, can I, should I or have I.
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