demise

"Built out of memory
Built out of scenes
Structures of whispers
Pass through our veins"

Lugares de mim...

...

"Blow out all the candles, blow out all the candles

"You're too old to be so shy," he says to me so I stay the night

Just a young heart confusing my mind, but we're both in silence

Wide-eyed, both in silence

Wide-eyed, like we're in a crime scene

Well I have brittle bones it seems

I bite my tongue and I torch my dreams

Have a little voice to speak with

And a mind of thoughts and secrets 

Things cannot be reversed, we learn from the times we are cursed

Things cannot be reversed, learn from the ones we fear the worst

And learn from the ones we hate the most how to

...

Cause we both know

 I'll never be your lover

I only bring the heat

Company under cover

Filling space in your sheets

So, please just blow out all the candles, blow out all the candles

"You're too old to be so shy," he says to me so I stay the night

It's just a young heart confusing my mind, but we're both in silence

Wide-eyed, both in silence

Wide-eyed, like we're in a crime scene."

am things

e.mar.anhados

"From your
Narrator's chair
A calming scent
Of lavender fills
The air.
A boned curled hand,
Calling me out
Making me
Dance.
(...)
Fiddle stick in hand,
Bells on foot
A stranger
In a lavish land."

Lets embrace the point of no return...

(friday re.post)

Resta (So)Rir.

O avesso da Verdade