quando todos vão dormir, é mais fácil desistir

Clementine: Joely?
Joel: Yeah Tangerine?
Clementine: Am I ugly?
Joel: Uh-uh.
Clementine: When I was a kid, I thought I was. I can't believe I'm crying already. Sometimes I think people don't understand how lonely it is to be a kid, like you don't matter. So, I'm eight, and I have these toys, these dolls. My favorite is this ugly girl doll who I call Clementine, and I keep yelling at her, "You can't be ugly! Be pretty!" It's weird, like if I can transform her, I would magically change, too.
Joel: You're pretty.
Clementine: Joely, don't ever leave me.
Joel: You're pretty... you're pretty... pretty...

em repeat #2

She stands stark naked and she beckons you to bed
Don't go, you'll only want to come back again.

5.30

precisava absolutamente de ter a certeza. agora que a tenho, não sei o que fazer com ela.

how do i always wake up here?

vejo os dias cinzentos a aproximarem-se; ouço o som do vento frio ao fundo; pressinto a queda eminente das lágrimas da chuva; sinto-me a arrefecer, dia após dia.