sexta-feira, 21 de novembro de 2008

Predictable

I won't tell you anything
You are no longer that person
You need to return to your universe
that is not as infinite as I thought
No more dreams of yesterday
No more forgetting myself and emergencies of my life
And I think now that your "madness" is so predictable
As the folly of any normal person.
I am not alone and do not need more
tell you more about how I am
and about what I have done in so close to you
You are no longer that person
and now you must return to your universe
that has never been infinite as I thought

terça-feira, 18 de novembro de 2008

Verão


amor de verão
a saudade é temporal
de águas passadas