...

well I hope that someday, buddy 

we have peace in our lives

crème brûlée

telling me things I do not know I know

meteorites

there is nothing there

suddenly, your hand

Polly

todo lo que querias saber

so bare is my heart, I can't hide

the trouble with being warm

there's no way to tell what's right

trad

stealing cars

dirt

dialing in

caspian tiger

witness

concrete

evol

 

(a ressaca da pele a lançar ruído sobre o funeral)

drinking age

sadness

blue strings

what does it matter now

stop hauting me, please

wash it down, with violent hope

anthem of me

no mercy for she

(não sei se valeu a pena. se calhar devíamos ter só ficado quietos.)

...

 

whose heart took a beaten?

I want you here

isn't it funny?

they said that's FRIENDSHIP and I mourned

 

(hoje, tudo me lembra de ti. ganhas espaço numa ausência que se alimenta do que ficou por dizer, do que já não vale a pena ser dito.)  

 

Al Berto, Diários, pág. 129

 

​my fingers sting
​where I feel your fingers have been
​ghostly fingers
​moving my limbs

​oh God I miss you
​oh God I miss you
​oh God I miss you
​oh God I miss you
​oh God I miss you

PJ Harvey 

I'm a dreamer

the wild chance we never got

so much politeness gone amok

 viver em permanente autosufiência a​efectiva 

caught

gut

 

(não há racionalidade que sossegue o que se tenta que morra na garganta, apenas na garganta)

...

(num) estado de desarrumação (senti)mental

so different

platinum

 

(a luta dentro da pele não acaba nunca)

open the window and watch you fly out

oh sparrow, you coward

the pain that you put me through

Dana Margolin

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=prkQtl8--Eg

show me one good November

oh, swallow
you've got that look in your eyes
come back when it's over
and do what you need to do
oh, spirit
sneak into the cracks
slow july washes over me
I'll do what i need to do

oh, sunlight, flood into bed
sing me a sad song
and dream all my dreams with me
oh, shadow
you'll always be there for me
the clouds in the wind
the birds in the trees

Dana Margolin

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=X56tr_umDj0

my coloured confetti drifts for you

amputada

sempre nos teus termos, nunca nos nossos.

I always thought I’d keep my mind