Autor: Eduardo | Publicado: 2011-05-10T16:11:00-07:00



&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Querer...&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Eu quero falar&nbsp; de você&nbsp;.&nbsp; mas&nbsp; na verdade ,&nbsp; não&nbsp; sei o que falar ,&nbsp; não&nbsp; sei&nbsp; o&nbsp; que&nbsp; dizer ,&nbsp;&nbsp; não&nbsp; sei&nbsp; o&nbsp; que&nbsp; sobre o&nbsp; que falar ,&nbsp; queria&nbsp; fazer algo&nbsp; por&nbsp; você ,&nbsp; mas sinto&nbsp; que&nbsp; não&nbsp;&nbsp;há&nbsp; nada&nbsp; a&nbsp; fazer , nada para&nbsp; demonstrar . queria&nbsp; ignorar essa luz&nbsp; fraca&nbsp; da lua e&nbsp; tentar&nbsp; acreditar&nbsp; que&nbsp; você&nbsp; esta mais perto&nbsp; do&nbsp; que&nbsp; ela ,&nbsp; aqui&nbsp; do&nbsp; meu&nbsp; lado . Então&nbsp; seria&nbsp; eu e&nbsp; você ,e tudo&nbsp; aquilo&nbsp; que&nbsp; gostamos seria&nbsp; bem&nbsp; melhor&nbsp; viver&nbsp; aquilo&nbsp; que&nbsp; nos&nbsp; dois&nbsp; sonhamos&nbsp;.&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Queria&nbsp; pode parar&nbsp; de rir&nbsp;quando&nbsp; você&nbsp; me supreende ou&nbsp; simplesmente&nbsp; me diz palavras bonitas ,&nbsp; e que me fazem&nbsp; bem&nbsp; .me sinto&nbsp; fraca&nbsp; e&nbsp; não&nbsp; merecedora&nbsp; de algo&nbsp; tão&nbsp; complexo .mas agora&nbsp; a&nbsp; unica coisa que eu&nbsp; quero&nbsp; é&nbsp;estar&nbsp; con&nbsp; você .&nbsp; viver ao&nbsp; seu lado&nbsp; e&nbsp; ser uma mulher completa con&nbsp; tudo&nbsp; aquilo&nbsp; que eu&nbsp; sempre&nbsp;quis .&nbsp; minha&nbsp; ignorancia para certas coisas me faz acreditar que&nbsp; você&nbsp; faz parte de um&nbsp; mundo parelelo ao&nbsp; meu ,&nbsp; distante e&nbsp; superior .&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Eu&nbsp; não&nbsp; sei&nbsp; as coisas&nbsp; que eu&nbsp; falo&nbsp; ten&nbsp; sentido ,e&nbsp; que estou&nbsp; deixando&nbsp; as&nbsp; palavras&nbsp; fluirem,estou con&nbsp; o&nbsp; coração&nbsp; aberto&nbsp; e&nbsp; a mente solta ,eu&nbsp; jamais&nbsp; conseguiria&nbsp; pensar&nbsp; en&nbsp; você ,&nbsp; e&nbsp; agir como&nbsp; estivesse pensando&nbsp; en&nbsp; qualquer coisa ...&nbsp; em&nbsp; qualquer&nbsp; besteira ou&nbsp; até mesmo em&nbsp; uma pessoa qualquer .pensar en&nbsp; ti&nbsp; me deixa eufórica ,&nbsp; confusa , estranha ,alegre&nbsp; e ao&nbsp; mesmo&nbsp; tempo&nbsp; confiante.eu&nbsp; sei coisas totalmente diferentes ,mas como&nbsp; fazer pra&nbsp; entender o&nbsp; coração ? mas por&nbsp;&nbsp; incrivel&nbsp;que pareça quando&nbsp; eu&nbsp; te vejo&nbsp; o&nbsp; meu&nbsp; coração&nbsp; despara&nbsp;&nbsp; ,&nbsp; você&nbsp; me deixa confusa ,&nbsp; todo&nbsp; o&nbsp; resto&nbsp; subistitui&nbsp; por&nbsp; ansiedade ,&nbsp; e&nbsp; mais&nbsp; confusão&nbsp;.&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; É ,eu&nbsp; realmente queria me levantar todos&nbsp; os&nbsp; dias&nbsp; e&nbsp; não&nbsp; ter&nbsp; você&nbsp; no&nbsp; pensamento. Queria deixar&nbsp; meu&nbsp; celular em&nbsp; paz ,mas durmo&nbsp; con&nbsp; ele&nbsp; esperando&nbsp; uma ligação&nbsp; sua&nbsp; . Eu&nbsp; queria&nbsp; diser que é&nbsp; você é&nbsp; so&nbsp; mais&nbsp; um&nbsp; homem&nbsp; comun ,&nbsp; sen&nbsp; nada de mais , mas se eu falasse&nbsp; isso&nbsp; estaria mentindo&nbsp; e&nbsp; me enganando . Mas&nbsp; você é&nbsp; extraordinário con&nbsp; poderes&nbsp; que&nbsp; nem&nbsp; sabe que&nbsp; existem ...&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Artigo publicado no Jornal DiarioPopular&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Maria Eduarda Grimaldi.&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;