Música

A música. Muito mais do que uma palavra. Muito mais que três sílabas. Muito mais que acordes e letras. A música é uma forma de expressão. Músicas dizem tudo, ou nada. Músicas fazem com que as pessoas pensem. Músicas tornam sonhos reais. Músicas trazem de volta memórias, e coragem à corações abalados. Músicas acolhem, e reprimem.Músicas criam desejos. Músicas seduzem, e provocam. Nada mais apropriado então, do que colocar um grande trecho de uma das minhas preferidas, pra me expressar.

....Once it was so right
when we were at our high
waiting for you in the bathroom at night
I knew I hadn't met my match
but every moment we could snatch
I don't know why I got so attached
it's my responsability
Yeah you don't owe nothing to me
but to walk away I have no capacity
She walks away
the sun goes down
She takes the day, but I'm grown
and in your way
In this blue shade
My Tears Dry on Their Own
I don't understand
why do I stress a woman
When there's so many bigger things at hand?
we could have never had it all
We had to hit a wall
so this is a inevitable withdraw
Even if I stop wantin' you
the perspective pushes true
I'll be some next woman's other man soon
(...)
I wish I could say no regrets
and no emotional debts
Cuz' as we kissed goodbye, the sun sets
so we are history
Your shadow covers me
the sky above a blaze, only lovers see
She walks away
the sun goes down
She takes the day, but I am grown
and in your way
My deep, shade
My Tears Dry on Their Own
(...)

Amy Winehouse - Tears Dry on Their Own

"...Don't pretend you give a shit, you motherfuckin' hypocrite..."