terça-feira, 4 de novembro de 2008

Bloody Love

What I feel for you
Can never be tamed.
It’s turning into
A picture that can’t be framed.

I feel such happiness
When you’re around,
That no sadness
Can put me down.

I’m walking,
No! I’m flying.
And so I hasten
To reach heaven.

When I reach that place
Who is it that I face?

Alas! Then you come
And rip my heart out.
Cátia Ribeiro

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