February 2012
14 posts
unspokennwordsss:
have you ever cried so hard that your knees give out? so hard that all you can do is sit, with your hands over your face, waiting for the pain to disappear? so hard that the only time you can breath is between the sobs escaping your chest? so hard that you wake up in the morning with puffy eyes and a heavy heart?
becuase i have. all the time.
January 2012
1 post
December 2011
17 posts
6 tags
November 2011
7 posts
When I kill a mosquito on the wall: →
( ) Clean the wall because I do not like blood-stained wall.
(X) Leave the body to serve as warning to the others.
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October 2011
49 posts
Te dei meus olhos pra tomares conta, agora conta como hei de partir.
– Chico Buarque (via verbosaudade)
Inconscientemente, parecia querer buscar em autores, filmes e músicas, algum...
– Caio Fernando Abreu ! (via flavialik)