Foolish Talk

This is probably the major dream on my romantic life.
As all the other dreams, by definition, it is far away from reality..

But you know what?

I think I might do not care about this not becoming true.. 

After all, I guess it wouldn't be enough for me.

(I'm not sure if these last words were an attempt of trying to make a fool of myself, or not.. 
But I'm pretty sure that wanting it or not, it wont happen at all)

Tive um coração, perdi-o

Ai quem mo dera encontrar,
Preso no fundo do rio
Ou afogado no mar.

Quem me dera ir embora,
Ir embora sem voltar,
A morte que me namora
Já me pode vir buscar.

Tive um coração, perdi-o
Ainda o vou encontrar,
Preso no lodo do rio,
Ou afogado no mar.
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AMÁLIA RODRIGUES

do livro " Amália, Fados, Poemas e Flores "

Margarida

Shall we?

We're so good, right?

Wrong!!

I'm a true misfit, so would be my/our dance

Could you stand for it?

"Prayer"

God, I love Misfits!
Maybe cuz I get them.. 

Send me someone that also doesn't fit in this shitty world. 

(no offence here - I do admire Your work)

Maybe someone that dances as bad as I do - maybe worse - so we can do pretty choreographies together.

(I do apologize about the bad words. I owe You nothing but respect)