Anjinho

- Que pequenas asas tem você!
Tão pequeno! Tão fofinho!

 - Será que lhe adianta dizer
Que meu nome é Gabriel?

life

And I knew, that somewhere, inside my heart, she was hiding. Waiting for the perfect moment to arrive, so that she could remind me of what it feels like to cry without eyes.

And she knew that hurting me was just another way of hurting herself, but she couldn’t stop. She couldn’t stop being seriously injured by her own words.

And we both knew that memories would come back to hunt us in the near future. And, as much as I would be willing to, I will not refrain those memories anymore. Come and try to kill me.

Come, memories from a past yet to be lived. Come so I can see your face and be proud to say that I made it. I've kept on living.
Come, so that I can remind her that those memories can only hurt my past. Because my present is stronger.

I know I’ll die one day. But it will not be because of some stupid letters that were left by nobody. I won’t accept it.

Death can wait a little longer for me.  Death will have to wait.

I’ve just started living.

5 anos, 5 linhas, 5 palavras

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