segunda-feira, 27 de outubro de 2008

Strange / Sad Eyes

Is sad to see sadness around us…

But, it’s sadder to see sadness in your eyes, because that sadness I cannot heal…only if you allowed me to do it…

Maybe it’s not sadness that I see, maybe it’s the wind on your eyes that make them red, maybe it’s the screen that you look all day that ruins your eyes, maybe it’s just one more hell of a day that makes you sad…
Whatever it is…don’t keep it for yourself… there are people around you that care for you…

So talk…or not. Do what you think is better for you…

Switch the smoke of the cigarette by the wind of the street…switch the screams of the day with the laughs of your friends…
Smile my friend…you know there’s always here someone for you…

Or…maybe I’m all wrong and you’re cool and everything’s ok…

Cya

1 comentário:

Anónimo disse...

O meu eterno problema...

Preocupo-me sempre mais com os outros do que me preocupo comigo...porque acho que eu Aguento TUDO...e Tudo passa

Devia de ser mais egoista ...mas não consigo..

This to shall pass...

 

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