Art, Love and Lyrics

I fell in love with a poet That's why i cry But the worst part is that he no longer writes But he lives in my dreams He keeps me c...

How is the best way to die? the perfect way, my darling. and how do i do that? easy what do you love? what do you hate? it has to be...

Todo dia ela acorda as 6am pra ir dar aula. Mas antes arruma a mesa do café da manhã. Embora coma sozinha. Seu amado dorme no quarto ao lad...

i miss you like the sun misses the night like the moon misses the earth i whine like the sound of the wind blowing in my window e...

Time stopped, but the sound of buttons falling everywhere where still on my mind. I was uneasy, until I saw what was beneath. It took my b...