o poema rápido

Então sorrimos como se fosse verdade

O mundo não acabou ainda para nós

Ainda somos dois

Os teus olhos as minhas estrelas,

As minhas mãos as tuas guias.

É só esta noite que somos nossos

Amanhã, tudo chega de novo

E traz consigo a distância.

Cada um por si, sempre foi assim

por agora, fecha os olhos

estou aqui,

a tua mão no meu peito

o meu colo no teu corpo

o amor entre a nossa pele

e um desejo a ‘quero mais’.

Dou-te a volta mas não acabas

Há sempre mais de ti

Há mais ruas onde ir,

cidades nos teus olhos

Que eu nunca vou descobrir

É só por hoje…

Goza a viagem.

Fragil

Do not fall in love with me.

You are made of paper and I like to play with matches.

Do not fall in love with me.

I’m a broken glass on the floor and you like to walk without shoes. 

You deserve someone who will stay.

Someone with

A windy hair

And a summer dress.

Someone whole.

Don't get addicted on loving me,

all you'll get it's a big hangover

that cheap pills won't cure.

I'm the kind of person who'll burst into tears when hugged,

who enjoys her pain like a smoker enjoy its cigarret at 3am

on the roof.

Don't fall in love with me.

I'll have no option that to hurt you.

Don't be a fighter.

Don't be the kind of man who's trying to prove to the world, 

and to himself that he's capable of fighting this battle. 

I will not fight back. But you will lose.

The disconection between my mind and my feelings is always set.

I'm always ready to leave, all packed up, bags in the truck, and a free spirit who doesn't belong here.

I don't belong anywhere.

But I keep searching.

Maybe one day, I'll stay.

As for now,

I'm filling up the tank,

And I'm gone long ago.

Alice