terça-feira, 11 de março de 2008




Strugling not to cry, but I don't.

Feel like giving up

like many times before - this night -

But pride won't let me.


Sudden changes of humor

Hope comes and goes

as every new day comes by


And I'm fading away

waiting for a change in fate.


The window calls to me.

As magnetic as it is I won't go.

I was never brave enough.


I don't know if i'll ever be

Brave enough not to let go.