tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7615933429562734462024-03-19T09:57:24.476-03:00Arcano SolarS.http://www.blogger.com/profile/04173079413360768051noreply@blogger.comBlogger47125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-761593342956273446.post-21192730632291630672015-11-10T20:28:00.001-03:002015-11-10T20:29:02.533-03:00Expectativas<p dir="ltr">Ninguém deveria se frustrar por esperar algo de alguém e não receber. </p>
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<i style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">É a necessidade de colocar pra fora que é maior, para tentar diminuir a dor.</i>S.http://www.blogger.com/profile/04173079413360768051noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-761593342956273446.post-91314717054792866832012-05-30T22:01:00.001-03:002012-05-30T22:01:07.674-03:00<div style="font-family: inherit;">
<i>E tudo está tão bem. </i></div>
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<i>Tão feliz! </i></div>
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<i>Com você eu fico em paz.</i></div>
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<br />S.http://www.blogger.com/profile/04173079413360768051noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-761593342956273446.post-89975225674647252802011-11-06T23:49:00.002-03:002011-11-06T23:59:27.595-03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-h2Xu3Xw2Vds/TrdJeXulTfI/AAAAAAAAATg/D8x0c2YtUFs/s1600/tumblr_l9uk82B2RL1qd6zozo1_500_large.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 385px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-h2Xu3Xw2Vds/TrdJeXulTfI/AAAAAAAAATg/D8x0c2YtUFs/s400/tumblr_l9uk82B2RL1qd6zozo1_500_large.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672083041810730482" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-style: italic;">Uma angústia no peito.</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Você olha para o lado mas tudo que vê é um lugar vazio,</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">uma ausência gritando tão alto que chega a doer.<br /><br /><br /></span></div>S.http://www.blogger.com/profile/04173079413360768051noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-761593342956273446.post-39488966967085858532011-10-21T10:58:00.002-03:002011-10-21T11:01:37.479-03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-n7-zTDjLB7I/TqF6qwjmewI/AAAAAAAAATU/wLqgDTxSeu0/s1600/tumblr_lje3bkGYQQ1qcaxspo1_500.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-n7-zTDjLB7I/TqF6qwjmewI/AAAAAAAAATU/wLqgDTxSeu0/s400/tumblr_lje3bkGYQQ1qcaxspo1_500.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5665944681216113410" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-style: italic;"><br /><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /></span></span><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" >Gosto do barulho da chuva escorrendo pela telha e do friozinho desses dias molhados. </span><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /></span><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" >Não gosto é da saudade. De não ter seu abraço quente para me aquecer.</span><br /></div><span style="font-style: italic;"><br /><br /><br /></span>S.http://www.blogger.com/profile/04173079413360768051noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-761593342956273446.post-56446718701232274462011-10-17T18:46:00.006-03:002011-10-17T19:01:16.549-03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiBgxAf3abNFRpg1lMZYBNuVUNAdmGbM21jPVkl-mSvbxwRt3U7lHWvado42TgjPXqDRoquKjywpygtN2E6u11LdBNOGfT-VrKfT80nDnkxUf7d5DRsBTxN88YWzZ7SGar5VfZRYcR87lL-/s1600/tumblr_kvwijwjpxx1qzfyvzo1_500.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 242px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiBgxAf3abNFRpg1lMZYBNuVUNAdmGbM21jPVkl-mSvbxwRt3U7lHWvado42TgjPXqDRoquKjywpygtN2E6u11LdBNOGfT-VrKfT80nDnkxUf7d5DRsBTxN88YWzZ7SGar5VfZRYcR87lL-/s400/tumblr_kvwijwjpxx1qzfyvzo1_500.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664583885786467746" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /></span><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" >Hoje eu passei o dia todo mal em saber que ficaremos dias longe um do outro.</span> <span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" ><br />É tão triste te ver indo embora, descendo as escadas e se despedindo.</span><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" ><br />Não consigo mais ficar sem você.</span> <span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" ><br />E eu me pergunto quando é que essa agonia vai acabar...</span>S.http://www.blogger.com/profile/04173079413360768051noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-761593342956273446.post-52557315565477678622011-09-19T23:35:00.003-03:002011-09-20T00:03:11.454-03:00cura.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ptkd9sQoLaU/TngCRMOml6I/AAAAAAAAAS0/UKKKKiomXx8/s1600/tumblr_lku5v1ZOOw1qdyo4so1_500.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ptkd9sQoLaU/TngCRMOml6I/AAAAAAAAAS0/UKKKKiomXx8/s400/tumblr_lku5v1ZOOw1qdyo4so1_500.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654271826527164322" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Você disse pra eu me acalmar, respirar fundo.</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">E só de te ouvir já me senti melhor.</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Você afaga meu coração, acaba com as tempestades.</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Me escuta, me entende, me conforta.</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Não há dor que resista ao teu amor.</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Ele me protege, me cura.</span>S.http://www.blogger.com/profile/04173079413360768051noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-761593342956273446.post-2319374357599234162011-09-19T14:33:00.003-03:002011-09-19T14:50:30.497-03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9FTxC7cj3fw/TneAZ8-TPbI/AAAAAAAAASs/1JpQoqoDrPo/s1600/tumblr_lbtt2mFMlA1qaobbko1_500.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9FTxC7cj3fw/TneAZ8-TPbI/AAAAAAAAASs/1JpQoqoDrPo/s400/tumblr_lbtt2mFMlA1qaobbko1_500.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654129040539467186" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;">Parece que a cabeça vai explodir.<br />São tantos pensamentos, tantos gritos,<br />tantas vozes brigando dentro de mim.<br />Queria nem acordar.<br />Emendar a manhã na noite e não ter mais que me irritar, me entristecer.<br />Até os passos dentro de casa tem me incomodado...<br />Não quero mais ficar assim.<br /></div>S.http://www.blogger.com/profile/04173079413360768051noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-761593342956273446.post-15903293987288436432011-09-18T23:42:00.002-03:002011-09-18T23:53:30.001-03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rZDNOE_wRNw/TnauYnqETqI/AAAAAAAAASk/5CHKE6RyACc/s1600/edit..jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rZDNOE_wRNw/TnauYnqETqI/AAAAAAAAASk/5CHKE6RyACc/s400/edit..jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653898120195755682" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-style: italic; font-family: lucida grande;">Depois de tantos dias e noites me envolvendo nos teus braços, o que me envolve agora é a tua ausência.</span><br /><br /><br /><br /></div>S.http://www.blogger.com/profile/04173079413360768051noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-761593342956273446.post-30878859808552866522011-08-07T20:16:00.004-03:002011-08-07T20:21:18.642-03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Bs6ahOaJ7fo/Tj8dmQPIoeI/AAAAAAAAASc/bcx-HuPeG7M/s1600/tumblr_larmknwzrl1qcgbiwo1_500_large.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 338px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Bs6ahOaJ7fo/Tj8dmQPIoeI/AAAAAAAAASc/bcx-HuPeG7M/s400/tumblr_larmknwzrl1qcgbiwo1_500_large.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638257801521832418" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family:verdana;">- E como você sabia que era eu?</span><br /></span><span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-size:85%;">- Porque eu nunca tinha sentido isso antes:</span> </span><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;" >"É ela!"<br /><br /><br /><br /></span>S.http://www.blogger.com/profile/04173079413360768051noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-761593342956273446.post-46870850205553214812011-08-01T23:15:00.002-03:002011-08-01T23:19:52.109-03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5ufLCtOJD-U/Tjdd5vQF0yI/AAAAAAAAASU/Vd4wHsXnEEs/s1600/tumblr_l8su4rNDGj1qbto6to1_500_large.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5ufLCtOJD-U/Tjdd5vQF0yI/AAAAAAAAASU/Vd4wHsXnEEs/s400/tumblr_l8su4rNDGj1qbto6to1_500_large.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636076705195348770" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: left; font-style: italic;">"Sinceramente, se esse sorriso for inteiro meu eu não posso mais pedir nada pro pessoal lá em cima. Eu estou é devendo para eles agora."<br /></div>S.http://www.blogger.com/profile/04173079413360768051noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-761593342956273446.post-45139318304785265412011-07-23T16:43:00.002-03:002011-07-23T17:04:36.570-03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jxcJEpjWHfk/TispLb_Xs-I/AAAAAAAAASM/XSCsdt0dwrI/s1600/tumblr_ljy2meubXj1qe450co1_500_large.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 271px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jxcJEpjWHfk/TispLb_Xs-I/AAAAAAAAASM/XSCsdt0dwrI/s400/tumblr_ljy2meubXj1qe450co1_500_large.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632641035425788898" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;">Respirar tem sido bobagem perto da necessidade que tenho de você.</span><br /><br /><br /><br /></div>S.http://www.blogger.com/profile/04173079413360768051noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-761593342956273446.post-34634827963280053042011-07-19T11:16:00.002-03:002011-07-19T11:44:18.481-03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--M2nhZy8k78/TiWYEOPdZVI/AAAAAAAAASE/lYa9RoJKxaw/s1600/tumblr_l92avlDxck1qa37bzo1_500_large.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 298px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--M2nhZy8k78/TiWYEOPdZVI/AAAAAAAAASE/lYa9RoJKxaw/s400/tumblr_l92avlDxck1qa37bzo1_500_large.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631074107406509394" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Não tenho dúvidas e nem penso em voltar atrás.</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Queria ser incapaz de despertar tais receios em seu coração.</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Mas é esse meu jeito meio bobo de às vezes agir.</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Cheia de imperfeições, tentando não abrir espaço para fraquezas.</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Mas nunca, nem por um segundo, duvide do meu amor.</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Porque pra sempre é só o começo do que eu quero pra nós.</span>S.http://www.blogger.com/profile/04173079413360768051noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-761593342956273446.post-4246501334744865932011-07-08T12:53:00.002-03:002011-07-08T14:05:32.999-03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1Rm2rGMY-aE/Thc4xAOQ_QI/AAAAAAAAARs/-OTHlFi8na4/s1600/Di%25C3%25A1rio%2Bde%2Buma%2Bpaix%25C3%25A3o.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 270px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1Rm2rGMY-aE/Thc4xAOQ_QI/AAAAAAAAARs/-OTHlFi8na4/s400/Di%25C3%25A1rio%2Bde%2Buma%2Bpaix%25C3%25A3o.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627028673947303170" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;">Será que você também sente todas as coisas que eu sinto quando olho pra você?<br /><br /><br /><br /></div>S.http://www.blogger.com/profile/04173079413360768051noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-761593342956273446.post-3636598178550399102011-06-07T19:39:00.001-03:002011-06-07T19:42:15.082-03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kpv4NiS709s/Te6pAgM420I/AAAAAAAAARk/NXPXN8vvLkQ/s1600/Love_can_hurt_by_fenacious.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kpv4NiS709s/Te6pAgM420I/AAAAAAAAARk/NXPXN8vvLkQ/s400/Love_can_hurt_by_fenacious.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615611611486673730" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" >Com o coração do tamanho de um botão...</span><br /></div><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /><br /><br /></span></div>S.http://www.blogger.com/profile/04173079413360768051noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-761593342956273446.post-52546553712748867362011-06-06T23:00:00.002-03:002011-06-06T23:19:58.008-03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Xxzj9YJSB-c/Te2Kiu78JUI/AAAAAAAAARc/dIUv2zpRQvo/s1600/tumblr_l8b90cckXS1qcapg4o1_500.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Xxzj9YJSB-c/Te2Kiu78JUI/AAAAAAAAARc/dIUv2zpRQvo/s400/tumblr_l8b90cckXS1qcapg4o1_500.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615296639720498498" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-style: italic; font-family: lucida grande;font-family:verdana;" >Olho pra você e vejo meus sonhos se realizando...</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; font-family: lucida grande;font-family:verdana;" >Mas você é melhor que um sonho. </span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; font-family: lucida grande;font-family:verdana;" >Você é real!</span><br /><br /><br /></div>S.http://www.blogger.com/profile/04173079413360768051noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-761593342956273446.post-25565736750812217742011-06-06T15:52:00.004-03:002011-06-06T16:18:25.034-03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1Jv-xTtfElA/Te0nvRlwDdI/AAAAAAAAARU/9xeMseRPj7k/s1600/tumblr_lct6lxAIJM1qd8dw8o1_500.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1Jv-xTtfElA/Te0nvRlwDdI/AAAAAAAAARU/9xeMseRPj7k/s400/tumblr_lct6lxAIJM1qd8dw8o1_500.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615188003529952722" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-style: italic;">Parece que um buraco surge no meu peito cada vez que eu decepciono você.</span><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></div>S.http://www.blogger.com/profile/04173079413360768051noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-761593342956273446.post-25062822998206717662011-05-29T23:56:00.005-03:002011-06-06T16:18:50.964-03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yX-h0kBOvD0/TeMJLhD7hHI/AAAAAAAAARA/mkgD5zK4Uhs/s1600/tumblr_lckxtzik8u1qaxm50o1_500_large.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yX-h0kBOvD0/TeMJLhD7hHI/AAAAAAAAARA/mkgD5zK4Uhs/s400/tumblr_lckxtzik8u1qaxm50o1_500_large.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612339654091834482" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /><br />E hoje eu chorei e senti saudades antes mesmo da despedida...</span><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></span>S.http://www.blogger.com/profile/04173079413360768051noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-761593342956273446.post-31020870537989505322011-05-13T17:49:00.004-03:002011-05-13T18:44:45.359-03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WDo5jMbhMPI/Tc2gSOubyBI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/fkMiP309VXY/s1600/tumblr_li2fdxTi4U1qd3244o1_400.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WDo5jMbhMPI/Tc2gSOubyBI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/fkMiP309VXY/s400/tumblr_li2fdxTi4U1qd3244o1_400.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606313346197080082" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iTmX2QRiTSI/Tc2dCfEI--I/AAAAAAAAAQw/tKv2XxMxazA/s1600/abstract_creative_fantasy_foto_inspiration_woman-50c2d5a7af59b7764f1668b15fe09f60_h_large.jpg"><br /></a><br />Queria teus olhos vidrados em mim, cheios de amor, me fazendo sorrir.<br />Queria sentir teus braços me envolvendo sob um cobertor, para me livrar dessa angústia que eu não sei de onde vem.<br />Queria você aqui, e só.S.http://www.blogger.com/profile/04173079413360768051noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-761593342956273446.post-57867278243012760162011-05-03T16:07:00.002-03:002011-05-03T16:10:10.803-03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-x9D33KA4t0Q/TcBS4AaPrSI/AAAAAAAAAQo/WJAIf_qj9cU/s1600/tumblr_l9zvhoeqjt1qd7zkoo1_500.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-x9D33KA4t0Q/TcBS4AaPrSI/AAAAAAAAAQo/WJAIf_qj9cU/s400/tumblr_l9zvhoeqjt1qd7zkoo1_500.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602569058585128226" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" >Esses dias de chuva fazem a falta de você se multiplicar...</span><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /><br /><br /></span></div>S.http://www.blogger.com/profile/04173079413360768051noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-761593342956273446.post-35608144569027476482011-05-03T15:33:00.003-03:002011-05-03T15:53:08.595-03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qzRU-PymLN0/TcBNr3-VLHI/AAAAAAAAAQg/vL4ZzgEsznw/s1600/b205637641.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 293px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qzRU-PymLN0/TcBNr3-VLHI/AAAAAAAAAQg/vL4ZzgEsznw/s400/b205637641.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602563352603995250" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Você sempre diz que sou anti-social. Pensando bem sou mesmo um pouco. Ou um muito.</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Sempre me dei muito bem com a minha própria companhia. </span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">O tipo de pessoa que pode passar horas ouvindo suas músicas e imersa em seus pensamentos.</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Mas agora, até no silêncio do meu próprio mundo eu não estou mais sozinha. </span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Você está lá!</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Dentro das tais músicas, dos tais pensamentos.<br /></span><span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;">Dentro de mim, parte de mim.<br /></span><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"><br /></span>S.http://www.blogger.com/profile/04173079413360768051noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-761593342956273446.post-19212767780436539382011-04-28T00:40:00.001-03:002011-04-28T00:41:43.517-03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LpzTu-7232g/Tbjh26JrgkI/AAAAAAAAAQY/kJWqlF5d61w/s1600/tumblr_kstruv4kDi1qztxvio1_500.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LpzTu-7232g/Tbjh26JrgkI/AAAAAAAAAQY/kJWqlF5d61w/s400/tumblr_kstruv4kDi1qztxvio1_500.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600474470074253890" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" >"É tão bom te amar, saber que é recíproco e sentir que é eterno..."</span> <span style="font-size:78%;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />*Por meu amor.</span></span>S.http://www.blogger.com/profile/04173079413360768051noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-761593342956273446.post-14490042122955347922011-04-27T19:44:00.003-03:002011-04-27T19:55:48.649-03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pBJSe3PnzO0/TbiejIc-5II/AAAAAAAAAPM/iC0qrD8Ly3I/s1600/tumblr_l2muxjEddw1qb6e7io1_500.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 270px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pBJSe3PnzO0/TbiejIc-5II/AAAAAAAAAPM/iC0qrD8Ly3I/s400/tumblr_l2muxjEddw1qb6e7io1_500.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600400463036867714" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" class="GKNH5UNOVC ugc" >"A saudade que sinto é diretamente proporcional à distância. Já o amor que tenho por você é inversamente proporcional ao tempo de vida que me resta..."<br /><span style="font-size:78%;"><br /><br /><br />*Lindas palavras do meu amor.</span><br /><br /></span>S.http://www.blogger.com/profile/04173079413360768051noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-761593342956273446.post-72124986809926168952011-04-25T12:55:00.002-03:002011-04-25T12:58:52.654-03:00d e s p e d i d a<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XIpxnK5wbWw/TbWaD7PaKYI/AAAAAAAAAPE/EuZBanlROcE/s1600/tumblr_lethkaFRHF1qdvfsno1_500.png"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XIpxnK5wbWw/TbWaD7PaKYI/AAAAAAAAAPE/EuZBanlROcE/s400/tumblr_lethkaFRHF1qdvfsno1_500.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599551103937685890" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /></span><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" ><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">E algumas horas depois de fechar a porta, a saudade já se alojou...</span></span></div>S.http://www.blogger.com/profile/04173079413360768051noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-761593342956273446.post-53300654767413574382011-04-10T20:50:00.005-03:002011-04-10T21:31:43.215-03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gymYptE-GdU/TaJLEA_G8NI/AAAAAAAAAO0/-63iiYyAxnM/s1600/lol.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 301px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gymYptE-GdU/TaJLEA_G8NI/AAAAAAAAAO0/-63iiYyAxnM/s400/lol.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594116219503833298" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family:verdana;">Depois do escuro da noite eu abro os olhos, e o que quero é ver você.</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">Mas quero ver de verdade. Em carne e osso, não apenas na minha mente.</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">Eu sinto sua falta... Cada dia mais.</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">Olho para os cantos, para as pessoas, ouço canções melancólicas.</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">Não é que eu esteja triste. O nome disso é saudade.</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">Saudade que aperta, que incomoda, que grita, que chama o tempo todo teu nome.</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">O telefone toca. É você! Ouvir tua voz já é um alento.</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">Mas pelo telefone não se abraça, não se beija, não se sente.</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">Então eu leio, eu estudo, eu me ocupo, tentando fazer o tempo correr.</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">E o dia acaba, eu me deito, e de novo o escuro da noite vem se mostrar.</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">Agora falta menos um dia para você voltar.</span><br /></div>S.http://www.blogger.com/profile/04173079413360768051noreply@blogger.com2