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13 April, 2009

Once again... giving advice didn't prevent me from commiting my own mistakes. I told you don't go there. But I went. To my most recent dark corner. 'Cause I just can't help it. And now I'm hurt, left wondering, analysing every word and just wishing "God! Let that not be what I think it is!"
Don't they say that if you wish something really hard, it will become true?
I just don't know what I did to deserve this. And I want it to stop! Or will I have to run away?
Will you accomplish that?

[Out of "Espelho meu... Reflexo nosso". Thank you Cária for posting this. It is the perfect aftermath of my last post and today's afternoon]

"I took a chance, I took a shot
and you might think i'm bulletproof, but I'm not
you took a swing, I took it hard
and down here from the ground I see who you are

I'm sick and tired of your attitude
I'm feeling like I don't know you
you tell me that you love me then you cut me down
and I need you like a heartbeat
but you know you got a mean streak
makes me run for cover when you're around
and here's to you and your temper
yes, I remember what you said last night
and I know that you see what you're doing to me
tell me why..

You could write a book on how to ruin someone's perfect day
well I get so confused and frustrated
forget what i'm trying to say, oh

I'm sick and tired of your reasons
I got no one to believe in
you tell me that you want me, then push me around
and I need you like a heartbeat
but you know you got a mean streak
makes me run for cover when you're around
here's to you and your temper
yes, I remember what you said last night
and I know that you see what you're doing to me
tell me why..

Why... do you have to make me feel small
so you can feel whole inside
Why... do you have to put down my dreams
so you're the only thing on my mind

I'm sick and tired of your attitude
I'm feeling like I don't know you
you tell me that you want me then cut me down
I'm sick and tired of your reasons
I've got no one to believe in
you ask me for my love then you push me around
here's to you and your temper
yes, I remember what you said last night
and I know that you see what you're doing to me
tell me why
why, tell me why

I take a step back, let you go
I told you I'm not bulletproof
now you know..."

Don't be literal about this. I'm sure you'll know how to read what you need to into it. I'm not the complicated one here...

9 thoughts unleashed:

Anonymous said...

Sua menina "ladrona"! LOL :D

Fizeste muito bem em colocares esta letra, porque ao que parece continuamos no modo sintonia! eheheh :P

Hão-de perceber que não somos feitas para levar com determinadas "balas", mas no fundo acho que somos à prova de bala... ;)

Beijo gigante*

izzie said...

Eu sou uma "ladrona" honesta... avisei antes ;)

É... encontrar pessoas em sintonia é um dos meus dons... e já vi que contigo, não falha!
Bem Cátia... depois de certas percepções hoje durante a tarde... não poderia concordar mais contigo... não somos de cristal, mas não "nascemos" para sofrer certos ferimentos. Se bem que ao sofrermos... descobrimos que afinal as dortes somos nós. Porque somos quem se levanta vez após vez... e ainda hoje está aqui. Pronta para mais!
Certo?

Beijo grande,

Daniel C.da Silva said...

By all means... ;) or should i say: why the hell do you write in english? ;)

very goooood poetry

Daniel )

izzie said...

Daniel: Escrever em Inglês faz parte da minha natureza.
Não é presunção, não é acto intelectual. É natural, faz parte de mim e, por vezes, só assim consigo pensar.
É uma música, o nome da cantora está no título do post... mas a letra encantou-me e então trouxe-a do cantinho da Cátia para o meu.
Diz sempre de tua justiça, algo me diz que vou gostar de ouvir.

Beijinho,

Anonymous said...

Nem mais minha querida...as fortes somos nós...Chega-se a uma altura em que parecemos o Neo no Matrix a escapar das balas com uma mestria imparável! :D

Há sempre as que passam de raspão e deixam marcas, mas até acho que ficam bem, pois são mais verdadeiras que uma tatuagem e lembram-nos das lutas que enfrentámos e nos fizeram um pouco mais "duras"... :)

Nem sempre é fácil manter a postura mas faz-se o que se pode...! LOL

KISS*

sonhos/pesadelos said...

like i say, an honest thief...loool
do you know what? go to macdonals and eat something like 237 caramel sundaes that will sweeten your heart... don't dforget the biscuits extra!!!!
kissy kissy

izzie said...

I'm always honest as you can tell from here :)
Or at least I try :)
Can I change that for strawberry, I have a "thing" for deserts with berries... ;)

Extra kisses

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