December 2010
32 posts
“Love is the water of life, drink deeply”
Love is in the air Everywhere I look around Love is in the air Every sight and every sound
And I don’t know if I’m being foolish Don’t know if I’m being wise But it’s something that I must believe in And it’s there when I look in your eyes
The awkward moment when you remember a word in...
Michael Buble - Haven’t met you yet
saudade
aimlessdrifter:
The Portuguese word for a feeling of nostalgic longing for something or someone that one was fond of and which has been lost. It often carries a fatalistic tone and a repressed knowledge that the object of longing might never really return. It was once described as “the love that remains” or “the love that stays” after someone is gone.
