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Miss you!

Just thinking... how close can I be from you?  I saw this place in a dream...  Did you send me a message in my dream? Was it only a simple dream...  I saw you coming on my direction with a bouquet of red roses. Did you send me red roses? I see you crying and smiling... Please just hug me ones again.

The lightthouse and us.

Hello my dear . I know you've read my letter and I feel that you will come to my wonderland whenever you feel the need to find with me . Today I want to lie down in your lap while you caress my hair , sitting in my car seat , watching my lighthouse to the sound of music and sea. I confess I've been crying , I do not want to , but the 23:30 ... I always feel this time, our time that was never really the right time ... but it was our time . In fact until it was after 1am I felt you were reading me . Did you also feel me the way that I can feel you ? I also confess that on the last night when I went out in the car to get credit on the phone, I was afraid that you arrive before me. I felt you were already so close. Can you understand the extent of my feeling for you my dear ?

Caridade a porta do supermercado e comida no lixo.

http://avozdarazao.com/alimentos-do... Ha uns tempos estavam umas senhoras simpaticas de sacos não mão, a porta do supermercado e eu não lhes dei nada a não se uma sugestão. Podem ficar indignadas, achar que sou egoista por não ter uns trocos pra dar um pacote de arroz, mas acho que as pessoas andam distraídas e não pensam em nada do que é de facto a realidade da vida. Primeiro, quem mais ganha com essas acções são os hipermercados, e esses donos dos hipermercados que ganham com essas campanhas em nome deles mas que quem dá é o cliente, o que oferecem? Segundo, as pessoas que normalmente doam são também de uma classe social que muitas vezes já precisa de alguma ajuda. Por esse motivo sabe o que custa a vida e é mais caridoso do que quem acha que tudo cai do céu. Terceiro, por vezes as pessoas que precisam dessa ajuda pra comer, estão sem gás, sem água e sem luz em casa. De que lhes vale um pacote de arroz cru? Quarto, metade das pessoas que vive atrás destes pacot...

From your angel

When I saw you for the first time, I felt that you were special, a mysterious man who woke good things in me. I saw that you  used a ring on finger, but I did not understand, because I felt that you would not be the kind of man that when you love a woman you can surrender to another but you did it with me. I asked myself a few times about you, about what you were doing and feel about your mystery. Gradually you were talking about you and I understood the reason for your wedding ring. I was touched and my great affection for you was gradually increasing. Where vineyards, I wanted to give you all that was best in me. Sometimes you find me so helpless, so hurt in my deepest seat, and it was in these moments that you have kept me in your arms, you treated my wounds, you gave me the best that you have in you. But it was at that dinner that I glimpsed your beautiful smile and your wonderful look. I feel you in me, I feel you every day and every night. I wish sharing my dinner ...