"I am twenty, and my knees are healing. The boy across the street committed suicide and the neighborhood is silent. Rain is for breathing in the smell of change and kisses will always be poisonous. And you are the only thing that will always be infinite. "
sexta-feira, 16 de setembro de 2011
"Metade dos nossos erros na vida nascem do facto de sentirmos quando deviamos pensar e de persarmos quando deviamos sentir"
