Pílula

Tanta coisa acontecendo, mudando.
Mas não tenho tempo e/ou energia para escrever.
Mil posts prontos na minha cabeça:
meu mais novo amor;
biciletices;
minha renovada paixão pela música;
shows - minha renovada paixão pela música II - o "ao vivo";
roubos;
consumismo;
como começar a entender a xenofobia;
os dinamarqueses;
as saudades;
um abraço: como tornar a vida de um ser humano menos miserável.

Talvez eu consiga escrever um pouco sobre isso tudo até o final do ano. Já tenho quatro papers para fazer, algumas dezenas de centenas de páginas para ler e vários para bares para conhecer.

Fill in the blank... go on and really use your imagination:

Mallu Magalhães - Get To Denmark

No, we didn't find our place
'Cause I just can't see your face close to my ear
Imagine if distance disappear
So you could de here

I tried another guys, but they were just my mind's lies
Trying to find another Dani, Bob, Ricky or even Lenin
Couldn't love me, like you used to do

I hate being so far, where I just cant go by car
Flying is an option
I didn't even see your bags
But I've got two arms and two legs
I could swim the whole ocean

If I could see you
If I could hold you
If I could get to Denmark

Watching "knights who say nii"
Mouth to mouth but I could see the movie
I tried rebuilding the scene on my mind's dark
But I can't forget I've got to get to Denmark

So many secrets I wanted to tell
So many thing we could try
Although at first I was even well
'Cause I thought you'd be back by July

So, knights of my heart
Take my ______ back from Denmark.