Angel

"Spend all your time waiting

For that second chance

For a break that would make it okay

There’s always one reason

To feel not good enough

And it’s hard at the end of the day

I need some distraction

Oh beautiful release

Memory seeps from my veins

Let me be empty

And weightless and maybe

I’ll find some peace tonight

In the arms of an angel

Fly away from here

From this dark cold hotel room

And the endlessness that you fear

You are pulled from the wreckage

Of your silent reverie

You’re in the arms of the angel

May you find some comfort there

So tired of the straight line

And everywhere you turn

There’s vultures and thieves at your back

And the storm keeps on twisting

You keep on building the lie

That you make up for all that you lack

It don’t make no difference

Escaping one last time

It’s easier to believe in this sweet madness oh

This glorious sadness that brings me to my knees

In the arms of an angel

Fly away from here

From this dark cold hotel room

And the endlessness that you fear

You are pulled from the wreckage

Of your silent reverie

You’re in the arms of the angel

May you find some comfort there

You’re in the arms of the angel

May you find some comfort here"

(Sarah McLachlan)

Nestes dias em me me sinto anestesiada, ou ao que se pode chamar ao contrário disso mesmo, penso muito e quase sempre em ti!

Tu és a "pequena" flor que se destaca num jardim que passo, és o olhar carinhoso dos outros que se vão cruzando comigo, a bela folha verde que cai no momento preciso e nos toca na pele, és o calor que vou sentindo em dias frios, a aragem que corre em dias quentes, és o amor dos que me amam, és o amor dos que amo... TU!

És e sempre serás o meu conforto... Pensar em ti traz-me alegria e tristeza... Agora sei o que é sofrer... agora sei o que é viver! Obrigada, meu querido Shrek...

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Beijos (E)ternos

Susana