domingo, 13 de julho de 2008

Acorda menina linda, vai oferecer o teu sorriso ao dia que acabou de nascer...

Each new day brings with it a new set of lies. The worst are the ones we tell ourselves right before we fall asleep. We whisper them in the dark, telling ourselves we're happy; or that he's happy. That we can change; or that he will change his mind. We persuade ourselves that we can live with our sins; or that we can live without him. Yes, each night before we fall asleep we lie to ourselves in a desperate, desperate hope that come morning, it will all be true.

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