saturday morning advices :

*if advices were good, people sell it .
so maybe someday i'll receive some money for that . ( just kiddin)
i wrote this now, thinking about my experiences and i try to put them all together in a good way, on the paper . i get 3 pages of trash that i turned to advices ... all of this is real .
so if you want to, give me a chance to let you know how i feel right now .
and sorry, i'm thinking in english today . (¬¬')

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Find some passion
Give me some butterflies
Fireflies ...
Why you are so sad ?
Some people don't understand
But they feel ...
Sometimes this is more than enough .
Some people just died
Because they let the emptyness take the control .
Who you are is nothing but your sweettest dream .
I'm a purple baloon
You can fly too, if you want to .
And when you need, put your feet on the ground .
Enjoy the sensation .
And then, when you get bored,
Find a better kiss .
Jump .
Touch the sky with those silent eyes .
Make some noise ...
Make them scream out loud .
The horizon is a ilusion
There's no end, no limits .
So dance .
Express the emotion that you usually hide .
Be free .
Let the beat guide you to another road .
Travel .
Plans are good but,
Follow your instincts is so much better .
Write a love song .
Fall deeply in love .
Get wasted
Tomorrow can wait .
Listen your friends, take care of them .
But be carefull,
Some people just dont care .
So, sometimes we have to forget .
Don't make yourself forgettable .
Make a difference .
Sing .
Play a 'air guitar'
You can be a rockstar .
Open the window,
Just let the sunshine do their job :
Shine on you like a disco ball on a Friday Night ...
Like the effects of a most beautiful smile .
Embrace your faith .
If you made a mistake,
Let everyone knows that you're not that kind of person ...
Show them your streigh .
They really dont know nothing about you ...
So explore the unknow .
Dont give up .
Buy a white shirt .
Help .
Pray .
Deserve .
You have the power so make a change .
Dont be afraid .
The clock is fast so think twice if you wanna run .
If you get hurt,
Pick up the pieces ...
Put them all together in a bottle and throw it all away in the sea .
Cut the cords .
Reinvent yourself .
Make your own rules
But be kind .
The birds arent superheroes .
Love affairs sometimes arent the solution .
Drive alone .
A small town could be a scape
But your problems will not desappear .
So have a conversation
Dont let nothing unfinished .
Swim .
Play with the heavy atmosphere .
Learn to breathe .
Sleep tight .
Know your rights .
Discover .
Search the balance .
Drink some coffee .
Read .
Challange the facts .
Re-write your history .
Apologize .
Forgive .
Nobody's perfect but dont let them make you a fool .
Get lost sometimes just to remember that you can find a way .
Turn the lights off .
Desire .
If it rains, accept that, get wet .
Take a long shower .
Think about what you get .
What you've done ?
Go ahead .
Stay one more night .
Dont miss me .
Fix it .
Take my hand and we can walk together .
Why not ?
Not necessarily side by side .
Go wherever you like .
I'm on your side,
You know what I mean ?
With you, no matter what .
Wish me luck .
See you there .

nostalgia: uma noite e uma história .

meu ponteiro tropeçou em você e esse caminho eu não decidi tomar, outra curva burra que a vida mostra e a gente segue, pq do que é bom a gente tem medo . medo de dar certo ... porque ? e ai a gente quer voltar mas agora o retorno fica tão tão longe ... quase inacessível . e talvez nem era pra durar ... se não fosse de tal jeito, seria de outro ... um belo dia não existiria mais o pertecer e um de nós diria pra esquecer . o problema é que não foi assim que aconteceu, e essa duvida vira saudade, vira confusão ... e por mais que o seu mundo não seja o meu, depois de todo esse tempo eu ainda lembro do seu jeito, eu me pego pensando em nós . como uma cena de um filme antigo, mudo ... já que não resta mais nada pra dizer... já que de tudo eu tentei mas não fecha, o machucado é grande e 'desculpa' não é o bastante . faz tanto tempo, mudaram-se os planos ... eu sei . tantas outras pessoas estão por ai pra provar que insubstituível mesmo é só o segundo, a sensação, a vontade, a loucura de querer seus olhos tão perto, tão certos ... outra vez .
eu nem sei porque ... mas sinto falta deles agora .
'mas se for pra lembrar de algo bom ... eu sempre vou lembrar de você ...'