Sexta-Feira Treze, Junho 2008

Azar? Sorte?
Nem um nem outro... mas superstições aparte uma coisa é certa, este é um dia a relembrar na minha vida.

SOU LICENCIADO PORRA!

Hoppípolla

A strength that guides me
A thirst that binds me
Some string that pulls me
A guide that leads me
This light that surrounds me
An energy which ensures me
A voice that calls for me

I am sure

I am sure it's leading me to fulfill my goals

Thank You

How can you understand me? How did you?
I really don't know...
You made me grow, you really did
But know I feel that nobody else can
Even though the circumstances
Our memories keep lagging on my mind
Can we draw them back?

I wish we could be there right now
In our special place
Doing the stupidest things
We always like to do
Thank you, this one is for you