E finalmente vou começar a postar essas coisas mais lindas que foram as fotos pro editorial da nova coleção da @ericarosaatelier 😍😍 cada foto é uma palpitada nova no coração. Muito amor por esse job💕💕💕
Beleza: @ewertonpacheco e @marcelomatosrjo
Tonight I drink for you
and for your presence.
Tonight I drink for you and for your absence.
Tonight is to think about all the reasons why you left me alone,
tonight is to think why you didn't leave before.
After the fourth glass I found the answer,
but I lost it between the fifth and the sixth.
Then I noticed I was asking all the wrong questions,
because none of them served to understand why.
I love you in that way that can't be admitted out loud.
The way that needs to be whispered, for being so close to not exist at all.
It's just that two nights ago I found myself in front of the mirror
and now I can't tell which one it's me.
Tonight is to forget everything.
Tonight is to never forget you.
The seventh cup and I know I screwed up many more people than I'll remember tomorrow.
Tonight I can be whoever I want:
A sinner, a liar, someone honest, someone who cheats; I can be a damn fraud.
Tonight I die more than I live.
Tonight I'm more broken than you'll hear me admit.
I have a list of names, each one is a sip, each one is a sentence
To you, the invisible.
You, the one who breaks me with every word, in every second.
You, the one who hates to see me turned into something more than a mirage.
You, the one who loves to ignore that the world teared me out without mercy several years ago.
All because of you, the one who gets hurt.
You, the one who hurts.
God, I love so much.
Tomorrow I won't be able to love anymore.
My lyrics are confused and I have a name but it's too funny to pronounce it.
Now I only have one poem for hours,
one second per day.
After the tenth,
The sky is way tooo black.
I'm way too deunk.
And the ground is too close and nothing ever felt that beaytifulp.
After the last drink,
I love you.
I can't do it
For you, my life
For you, my heaven
For you, the pne who knew,
that I would never be enough.