martedì, giugno 30, 2009

THIS IS IT (JUNHO, 2009)

This is it I'm not coming after you I'm going to lie down for half an hour
This is it I'm not going down on your memory I'm not rubbing my face in it anymore
(...)I don't want to love you for the rest of my life
I want your skin to fall off my skin
I want my clamp to release your clamp This is it I'm going to sleep now darling
Don't try to stop me
I'm going to sleep
I'll have a smooth face and I'm going to drool
I'll be asleep whether you love me or not
(...)It's not going to be like it was before
eating you with my eyes closed
hoping you won't get up and go away
It's going to be something else
Something worse
Something like this
only shorter.
PAREI DE 'DESEJAR SABER DESISTIR DE ALGUÉM'. SEM QUE ME DOESSE TANTO. FOI SÓ RELER ISSO QUATRO, QUATRO VEZES.
...E JÁ PASSOU DA MINHA HORA DE DEITAR, AMANDO-ME QUEM O QUEIRA.

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