13.3.11

01.03.2011

Dear soulmate,

Not gonna lie.
I miss you. In every single way. You changed me in so many ways. I loved you in a thousand million ways, almost 4 years. Of course I miss every bit of you. Of course I'm missing your big blue eyes, your silhouette like poetry.
Of course your distance hurts me.
Honey, it's not that I want to forget you. It's that I HAVE to. Nothing could hurt me most but... listen, I'm not a quiter, but you were just so far away I didn't know what to do. I was so vulnerable.
I want to believe you didn't know about my true feelings. I know you didn't hurt me in purpose. But I just couldn't handle it anymore. It was just so much pain, so many tears, my heart was so broken (still is!)
What could I do, baby? What would you do, if you were me, if you were in my very skin? Would you tell me you loved me? Could you say a word? Would you come here?
I know there's no way you can possibly love me, but I'd like to know, anyway.
Darling, I still care. I still want to run to you everytime life goes mad. I still want you by my side, everyday. In three words, I love you. In four words, I still love you.
However, deep down, I know I have to let you go. I got to let you free.
At least... for now, love.

Love, Rita


«Hard not to fight for what you want, but give up what one loves most. I gave up. But do not think it was for not having the courage to fight, but not for most to suffer." (Bob Marley)



4.3.11

war of my life

Acho que estou a travar a guerra da minha vida,
E vou ter de decidir quanto de mim vou deixar em cada batalha.
Quanto de mim vou perder, para conseguir tirar-te completamente do meu pensamento.

Quantas vezes irei eu recuar, perante cada nova investida?
Quantos pequenos soldados irei perder?
De que cor se tornará o meu coração, ao fim de todo este tempo?

Lentamente, irei esquecer-me finalmente do som da tua voz,
Do azul majestoso do teu olhar,
De ti

Vou esquecer-me da melhor sensação do mundo,
Não me recordarei do brilho dos meus dias,
Não saberei o que é o amor, de novo

No fim, já não vais cá estar, vais ser como um sonho,
Que me assaltou durante uma noite,
Mas que desapareceu com os raios dourados da manhã...

 
 
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