terça-feira, 6 de dezembro de 2022

closer

sometimes in life, we spend a lot of time looking for closer


when a relationship ends - lovers or friends

or even some work relationship


we were left questioning all the events

and the only desire is to turn the page


and for that, we are dependent on closure.

after all, what is closure?

as if our memories were simply erased so that we can move on.


closure does not exist.

the memories always come back


they will never disappear

and nothing can erase the truth that has always lived within us.




terça-feira, 9 de agosto de 2022

let it go

seeing you was something so expected


that didn't seem real anymore


feel you again


remember everything that was good


and how much I still like you.


bon voyage.


quinta-feira, 20 de janeiro de 2022

right

your ghost hunted me tonight
invaded my dreams
touched me as if we were present

present skin w skin
lip w lip
breath w breath.

i don't know what these apparitions of yours are
in my underworld
in my subconscious

i was sure that you no longer existed in me

but the signs 

the signs insist on reminding me of you.

sometimes all i want is to feel u again.

My right person at the wrong time.

quinta-feira, 7 de janeiro de 2021

breakfast.

I finished cleaning the sheets on your bed
and when I arrived in the living room
the small table was set
and the best breakfast served.

prepared by you.

the best part of it was eating looking at you.
and how we've always smiled only with your eyes.
we didn't need to say anything.
we were all there.

could wake up early every morning with you
sleep would lose its meaning
I wouldn't waste a minute awake without you.

and my day started on in the best possible way.

my breakfast with you.

puns aside, our breakfast
it became
a break - fast
everything fell apart very quickly.


but. i will never forget my breakfast w/ u.

terça-feira, 5 de janeiro de 2021

game

life is a game
you do whatever you need to win
but sometimes you just feel the taste of lose.

in love,
in this case,
for me.

maybe I'm broke

maybe this thing called love just doesn't exist

in fact

is true.

love doesn't exist.


but, even so
i wake up in the morning everyday loving you.

weird, ha?


domingo, 1 de novembro de 2020

dust.

Lost my words
Lost my voice

And I'm trying to filling the empty space
With dust memories of you.

I've been walking in circles
Searching for a direction
And getting stuck in things
that never made real sense to me.

You treated me like a kid.

Give me back my things
Give me back my life
Give me back my light.

Can't believe I almost lost my control
To help you find yours.

And now, you show up once in while
Saying meaningless words
And I just don't know why.
To hurt me?
To keep me in your queue?

I got a feeling that our history
It's never gonna end.

Miss my voice
Miss my words

And I know they are coming back.

And the next thing that I will miss
Is this dust memorie of you.

And I don't wanna miss this.


quarta-feira, 1 de julho de 2020

waste.

sometimes i wake up in the morning
and the first feeling that i have it's you.

the miss that it's you

the first one


and we fight during the day
you insisting in stay
and i'm keep trying hard to push you out.


but, in the end of the day
it's all the same.

you are the last
the last feeling before sleep.

what a waste of time.




segunda-feira, 8 de junho de 2020

bubble

sob aquelas luzes frias
nossos lábios se tocaram
pela primeira vez.

haviam pessoas em torno
carros correndo pelas
ruas.

e nossos lábios se tocaram

pela primeira vez

naquele lugar.

e o mundo lá fora parecia não existir.

estávamos presos na nossa bolha,
no nosso mundo.

no nosso amor.

line

imagine a line between us

you are always on your side
and you never considered cross the line to my side.

me, at my side of the line
always trying to cross a line to you.

i tried so hard to cross that line
that i did it.

i don't regret, at all.

i only regret on trust to you my line.
 

sábado, 2 de maio de 2020

our way back to each other

remember when i told you
that we couldn't be together anymore?

it was just a fancy way of saying
that we couldn't ended there.

and i think we aren't ended yet.

because we are made for each other

and you know that

cuz our eyes have always told the truth

and no matters what, we are
gonna find our way back to each other.


even the sky
seems like sending the most
strangers signs, to you