Saturday, December 09, 2006

Diário da Mudança:
Mudar significa fazer algo que não faria habitualmente.
Mudar é preferir descansar em vez da fibrilhação glamorosa.
Mudar é cortar com o passado e encarar um novo desafio.
Mudar é evoluir na esperança que o seja mesmo.
A primeira semana de Dezembro tornou-se sinónimo de mudança.
Não sou o mesmo.
Não foi mudança repentina, apenas gradual.
Esta gradualidade ganhou intensidade na última semana.
Cortei as amarras dum futuro certo e medíocre.
Novas mudanças surgem num horizonte (talvez) longínquo.

John Mayer - Something's missing

"I'm not alone, I wish I was.
Cause then I'd know, I was down because
I couldn't find, a friend around
To love me like, they do right now.
They do right now.

I'm dizzy from the shopping malls
I searched for joy, but I bought it all
It doesn't help the hunger pain
sand a thirst I'd have to drown first to ever satiate

Something's missing
And I don't know how to fix it
something's missing
And I don't know what it is
At all
When autumn comes, it doesnt ask.
It just walks in, where it left you last.
And you never know, when it starts
Until there's fog inside the glass around your summer heart:

Something's missing
And I don't know how to fix it
something's missing
And I don't know what it is
At all
I can't be sure that this state of mind, is not of my own design
I wish there was an over the counter test, for loneliness.
For loneliness like this.

Something's missing
And I don't know how to fix it
Something's missing
And I don't know what it is
No I don't know what it is

Something's different
And i don't know what it is
No I don't know what it is

Friends -check- Money -check-
A well slept -check- Opposite sex -check-
Guitar -check- Microphone -check-
Messages waiting for me, when i come home-check

How come everything I think I need, always comes with batteries
What do you think it means

How come everything I think I need, always comes with batteries
What do you think it means"

Parece que tudo se proporciona para que esteja bem.
Algo falta. Algo sempre falta.
O eterno insatisfeito.
Estou contente e entusiasmado.
Mas não efusivo.
O eterno insatisfeito.


Alexandre

3 Comments:

Blogger Domus quieta said...

se um dia te acomodares, esquece, não vale a pena!

17:13  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

Free yourself from the same old lines, escape from the same old oldfashined sayings, narrow minded, although they seem modern & fashion its the false paint of gold that degrades quickly always prefer the solid gold
Free yourself, change to a better life, pursuit with effort not with carelessness, escape, evolve, study, fit with the best in society not with the low life
escape from the chains, from the email chains also lol, from the mediocrity from the ones that prefer the mud (with you inside of course)
from the sick, from the illminded, from the little men of life, put them behind
get away in your mind and the body will thank you
They dont understand, they cannot escape, you can, you know what I mean, you know what to do
escape from the false sense of liberty that in reality is the most terrible slavery
it will selfdestroy with u inside so get out now before is to-late
get out of the darkness
come to the light, the light waits for u but it doesnt move, U have to move yourself to the light
U have to use your will and be what you always wanted to be not what others would like u to be (to their own pride and join)

ESCAPE

... from the MATRIX

20:40  
Blogger Domus quieta said...

tenho saudades!

18:21  

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