No one deserves to die for someone; unless it is to be born again
D. Henrique
h

Jar Jar Binks Fan Club
Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her

Love Begins

gracie abrams
Sade Olutola
Show & Tell
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
Misplaced Lens Cap
Keni
The Stonewall Inn
Claire Keane
ojovivo
TMBGareOK. The Official They Might Be Giants tumblr
Sweet Seals For You, Always
Interview Vampire Daily

No title available
One Nice Bug Per Day

Kiana Khansmith

No title available
seen from Pakistan
seen from Bangladesh

seen from Argentina

seen from United States
seen from Colombia
seen from Tunisia
seen from Saudi Arabia
seen from Canada
seen from Singapore
seen from Iraq

seen from Thailand

seen from Malaysia

seen from Italy
seen from Malaysia

seen from Uruguay
seen from Canada

seen from Jamaica
seen from Chile

seen from India

seen from South Africa
@carlosfill-blog
No one deserves to die for someone; unless it is to be born again
D. Henrique
A SQUARE
There was a square By the way It seemed abandoned And every time he looked at her I imagined myself to someone
And me saying One day return Scorched again
Oh, I miss that square ... I did not know that one day I feel so lacking ... And here I am. Not the same! Never the same. Always changing and thinking When I am returning again to that square?
So many loves passed And I always feel guilty Not knowing love anyone else ...
But always remember the blessed plaza And how I felt looking at her For the first time.
Mirror
My mirror is broken Party and smashed ... For when facing the same What is visible It is always conceivable ... Where we get lost? What is being reflected It's too perfect to be true ... Only fools believe in the first image Designed for something so fragile And eternally submissive We are at our will ... But there's no telling what good mirror It is one that reflects the soul.
When look back
Who has not wondered Who ever dared Who never dared A look back?
Even if they are noble Attractive and lush Decipherable and constant Sweet Memories
We can even remember Remember or relive all Even if only in memory But it was not all glory
All this makes me compare That certain memories They are like a love That never happened ...
Porém, não há quem diga que espelho bom é aquele que reflete a própria alma...
Carlosfill