Jorge X Mateus

Em que ponto deixa de ser coragem e se torna estupidez?


Qual o exato momento em que a ousadia se torna torpeza?


Quem estará certo? O Jorge, ou o Mateus?

Do you? Should I? What is? Can we? Never Mind...

Do you still hate me?

Should I keep my heart frozen?

What is the meaning of that whole thing?

I have a hunch. Karma!

Can we be friends, at least?

Can we live together after all?

Can we love each other after all?

Have we really loved each other someday, somehow?

Can we, anyway, comprehend life?

The forgetness given by God is really a bless...

Today, tender feelings filled in my spirit.

I felt blessed.

I can look to myself and see.

I can look around and see.

I can see.

I feel free. I'm free.

Please, don't think this is about you, whoever you are.

This is about me.

Just me.

Always me.

Ever.