Please

Please don't break me I would be lost,
Please be honest with me, I will understand
Please talk to me, I will wanna talk too
Please don't take too long,
Please I'm starving of security, protection and tranquility,
Please, please

Or not!

...

Well, she was precious like a flower
She grew wild, wild but innocent
A perfect prayer in a desperate hour
She was everything beautiful and different

Stupid boy, you can't fence that in
Stupid boy, it's like holding back the wind
She laid her heart and soul right in your hands
And you stole her every dream and you crushed her plans
She never even knew she had a choice and that's what happens
When the only voice she hears is telling her she can't
Stupid boy, stupid boy
Oh

So what made you think you could take a life
And just push it push it around
I guess to build yourself up so high
You had to take her and break her down

She laid her heart and soul right in your hands
And you stole her every dream and you crushed her plans
She never even knew she had a choice and that's what happens
When the only voice she hears is telling her she can't
You stupid boy

Oh, you always had to be right but now you've lost
The only thing that ever made you feel alive
Yeah, yeah

Well, she laid her heart and soul right in your hands
And you stole her every dream and you crushed her plans
Yes, you did
She never even knew she had a choice and that's what happens
When the only voice she hears is telling her she can't
You stupid boy, oh, I'm the same old
Same old stupid boy

It took awhile for her to figure out she could run
But when she did, she was long gone, long gone

Ah, she's gone, she's long gone.
Yes, she's gone

Nobody's ever gonna love me like she loved me
And she loved me, she loved me
God please, just let her know
I'm sorry, I'm sorry
I'm sorry, I'm sorry
Baby, yeah, I'm down on my knees
She's never coming back to me

Love is louder than the pressure to be perfect?

O passado sempre voltará? Ou será que de vez ficará onde sempre deveria ter estado?
Pára! Pára, o meu presente pede isso... Quero estar no aqui e agora, com ele...
Chega da pressão, eu serei aquilo que quiser ser, sem influências, sem pressões e acima de tudo sem os usuais... não interessa é passado...

Chegou a altura de dizer BASTA!

Basta de cobardia, abuso de poder, hipocrisias e falsidades!

Foi o último toque...

O futuro sorri-me e estou decidida a sorrir-lhe de volta, porque sou muito mais do que preconizam que eu seja! Tenho, eu sei que tenho, muito mais a dar. Através da minha profissão sei que vou fazer o que amo e sinto perfeitamente bem comigo mesma a fazer: enfermagem. Ao toque de uma mão ajudarei os outros, assim eles não sofrerão o que sofri pela mão que eu não tive.

Depois fora desta bolha toda tenho ainda outra, um por acaso, uma coincidência, que veio provar e veio dar-me esperanças que afinal, sempre o amor fala mais alto, acima de tudo.

Não voltarei a ser aquela imagem nunca mais...

Love You

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És?