quatro posts

suscetibilidade

grey area

breathless

aftermath


quatro posts
partes de um mesmo pensa-sente-mento
evolução em quatro momentos



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nem tudo meu
nem tudo teu
e eles são dois

aftermath

foi estranho quando se deu conta. o que aconteceu?
pela primeira vez, nao o viu.
ia passando desapercebida quando ele sorriu e disse uma de suas bobagens.
vinha caminhando sorrindo, pensamento longe.
ia passando sem ver. sonhando acordada. feliz-triste.
vinha caminhando e passou.
passou?

breathless

having lived in rarefied air for some time, she did not realise how difficult it was to breath until that day he kissed her. the kiss filled her with air. at the same time it sucked all oxygen from her. it made her lose her breath. it took away all hope. again. and despite how bad that was, and how sad it was to live in rarefied air again, she was left with a mix of beauty and sadness. one she could not forget.

grey area

black and white. right and wrong. easy.
and nothing seems more difficult than to keep up within these lines.
when life goes out of the script, there are no guidelines.
it's when things are mixed up.
you will know when you get there, in the grey area.
you will know because you will feel one thing and think the opposite one.