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undermagnolias

juliana, brazil, 15, no religion, just love

Ocean of View: No more sorrow

oceanofview:

I thought that would be it

And that anything would change my mind

‘Cause I never actually used it

It was my sould telling me how to proceed

_

So, if this love is dying

Shouldn’t I try to save it?

Why don’t I really care?

Was it once real?

_

Questions

Questions

Questions

But I can…

Mister Time

It was so hard

To let my last love die

And I can’t believe again I get lost in someones eyes

 

For him cryed

But in my face

You put the prettiest smile

 

For him Id die

But you

Bring me to life

 

You make me laugh

Bout things

Id never mind

 

You’re oh so sweet

And together we’re divine

 

And I

Am so tired of

Being afraid to love

 

And I

I will unfreeze my

Heart

 

I pretend I don’t see

The leafs falling

Mister Time walking

 

But now I know it does

There only one thing to do

I want to share my days with you

Ocean of View: New Year Resolution

oceanofview:

I know it is a little late, but here it goes.

This year, let’s have fun mondays. And let’s never worry about how are we gonna fix things, let’s just belive in happy endings.

Let’s not regret anything. Let’s cry when it hurts, scream when it’s worth, kiss whenever we feel like, love when it is…

My friend wrote it too haha

lonelinesswithyou:

I’m the kind of people that it’s spirit didn’t evolved from the 1900 in it’s characteristics, because I rather go out with my friends to have some pizza than to go for a party.

I’m not the kind that have short relationships, because I rather stay with someone I know and like than to stay a night with a stranger.

I play the guitar not for my own profit or fame or anything in this way, I play it for the sound, it makes me think about many things, the evolution from classic to contemporaneous. And from these thoughts my characteristics were born in a “retro way”, where I rather play/hear something acoustic like the guitar or even opera.

And walking together with it my personality became strong and confident, but at the same way shy and somehow fragile. Because my friendships have a very strong meaning to me, and I end up putting too much hope on them, and when it end up in a bad way, I spend months gathering my pieces and fixing them. 

And then I became a heartless person for too much time, my friends cared for me and now and then I had hatred in my heart, all because of people all around me, but with help I got through all of these problems, and that’s why this post… it’s for all of you, my friends, that cared, that fought with me until the end of that, THANK YOU SO MUCH!

And then, writing and reading this, i find myself in tears I don’t know why, this is not from my brain, I don’t need to say where all this comes from right?

I like it, ma friend wrote it

I’m the kind of people that it’s spirit didn’t evolved from the 1900 in it’s characteristics, because I rather go out with my friends to have some pizza than to go for a party.

I’m not the kind that have short relationships, because I rather stay with someone I know and like than to stay a night with a stranger.

I play the guitar not for my own profit or fame or anything in this way, I play it for the sound, it makes me think about many things, the evolution from classic to contemporaneous. And from these thoughts my characteristics were born in a “retro way”, where I rather play/hear something acoustic like the guitar or even opera.

And walking together with it my personality became strong and confident, but at the same way shy and somehow fragile. Because my friendships have a very strong meaning to me, and I end up putting too much hope on them, and when it end up in a bad way, I spend months gathering my pieces and fixing them.

andreas calcagnotto thomas

The eyes… There is a beauty behind everyone, some are dark to hide their secrets, some are as clear as the water, and you can see every feeling shining behind them.

Since you were born you have a color, but is up to you to decide if you want this color to be dark as the night, or clear as the sky.

There are many black colors that are clearer than any blue, green or yellow. Why? Well, it is all up to you…

—Andreas Calcagnotto Thomas

Life: such a fragile thing, and still what moves the whole universe.

—Juliana Durgante Vieira

Do not simply take it as it is
Accept it, but generate an opinion
Let us all together reinvent this world
With new ideas
New perceptions of the old
Let us all together wonder
At least once in our lives
How much better world can be

—Juliana Durgante Vieira

How funny is it? In the end, the words I miss the most are the ones that never actually came out of your mouth.

—Juliana Durgante Vieira

2011

2011 was a hell of a year. Lots of good stuff happened.

I went to nevershoutnever’s concert(superfanyeah).

I lost a bet and had to eat cinamon, vinager, peppers and lemons.

I went to Australia, wich I think should acctually be in the top of the list, but I’m not gonna fix it.

I met pretty amazing people in my new school.

I got an old typing machine from my adorale gradparents.

I learned that sometimes leting it go makes us strong.

I learned that good friends really stay with you no matter what.

I could see my favourite artists growing together with their art.

I could taste new kinds of melodies.

Oh, I went to New Zealand too.

Ah, I learned that fake friends are worse then enemies u-u

I started to write poetry again!

I got a tumblr, wich is my favourite kind of therapy lol

Well, sometimes life is not a bitch :)

So let’s make this 2012 the better we can !

Love ya’ll see ya around.

what is love

I’ve been thinking lately a lot about the true meaning of that thing called love. Actually I think about a way to define it since I was just a young random kid(today I’m just a random kid). 

Now I see how stupid is that. Not love or trying to figure out what it is. But, trying to fit it into words, concepts or definitions. 

It is like trying to discover who is the prettiest person in the world. It changes according to who it is beeing asked to.

And the most confusing part is that it can be whatever you need it to be, or whatever you fear it to be.

It can make you complete, as much as it can resume your  great life into emptyness.

It is a beautiful disaster. And when it catches you, you can’t run away from it. 

Like as you were lost in the ocean,but you have a boat with an anchor. And from sudden you see, far far away, a piece of land. And that peace of land is your only choice. Now everything you think about is getting there, cause you know that there you will be safe, so you don’t ever look around to look for other options. 

But the sad part is that, you will either get there and be finally were you needed to be, and be completely happy, or you will die from trying.

You know I’m not being dramatic. A broken heart kills you slowly. I’m not talking about those anoying teenagers that get tiny scars. I am talking about something that is… well, as I said before, indefinable.

I think the real point is: do you wanna get out of the boat?

just reflecting here :)

I dont want expensive outfitts.

I dont want nice shoes.

I dont want a new computer.

I dont wanna be around nice, empty people.

I wanna wake up at 4 am to see the sunrise with that someone.

I wanna make people around me feel special.

I wanna see the people I love with real smiles on their faces.

I wanna get rid of fake smiles for ever.

I know that’s cliche.

But these are my goals.

Find someone to be happy with is enough, you know?

It doesn’t matter how far they are,

How unlikely it seems to happen

Or how damaged your heart is.

Just find someone that has a simple, wonderful heart, and love your life,

love yourself.

So, when we cross ways, don’t be afraid to say hi okay? haha