O NUNCA MAIS de não ter quem se ama torna-se tão irremediável quanto não ter NUNCA MAIS de se ter quem morreu. E dói mais fundo - porque se poderia ter, já que está vivo(a), mas não se tem, nem se terá, quando o fim do amor é: NEVER.
(Caio Fernando de Abreu)
'I have lost the will to live
Simply nothing more to give
There is nothing more for me
Need the end to set me free
Things aren't what they used to be
Missing one inside of me
Deathly lost, this can't be real
Cannot stand this hell I feel
Emptiness is filling me
To the point of agony
Growing darkness taking dawn
I was me, but now he is gone.'
Simply nothing more to give
There is nothing more for me
Need the end to set me free
Things aren't what they used to be
Missing one inside of me
Deathly lost, this can't be real
Cannot stand this hell I feel
Emptiness is filling me
To the point of agony
Growing darkness taking dawn
I was me, but now he is gone.'
(Fade to Black - Metallica)
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