tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-73984052680210733942024-03-13T08:34:42.336-07:00Me, myself and loveEste blogger faz com que te apaixones pela certa pessoa... apenas tens de ler o que eu estou a postar...Rebeca Teresahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15643850647641397298noreply@blogger.comBlogger12125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7398405268021073394.post-29330109618147686492012-01-15T01:23:00.000-08:002012-01-15T01:23:34.816-08:00Um Passeio Loongo<div style="text-align: center;">
Não me deixes ir, </div>
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Posso nunca mais</div>
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Voltar...</div>
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<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gQ6hXGcz6T8/TYtkhjfO0YI/AAAAAAAAADc/Ak-1ZsT6i84/mulher+no+mar.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="238" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gQ6hXGcz6T8/TYtkhjfO0YI/AAAAAAAAADc/Ak-1ZsT6i84/mulher+no+mar.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>Rebeca Teresahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15643850647641397298noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7398405268021073394.post-7964205917269682022012-01-03T12:41:00.000-08:002012-01-03T12:41:08.678-08:00Perguntas e Respostas Directas...<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aK-uQu0jIZw/TSgpldiATtI/AAAAAAAAAEg/E_bKLk8LRdE/s320/5-PERGUNTAS-E-AS-5-RESPOSTAS.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aK-uQu0jIZw/TSgpldiATtI/AAAAAAAAAEg/E_bKLk8LRdE/s320/5-PERGUNTAS-E-AS-5-RESPOSTAS.jpg" /></a>Estou Farta...<br style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;" /><span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;">Agora é assim: </span><br style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;" /><span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;">Amas-me? Prova. </span><br style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;" /><span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;">Odeias-me? Problema teu. </span><br style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;" /><span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;">Sentes a minha falta? Corre atrás de mim. </span><br style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;" /><span class="text_exposed_show" style="background-color: white; display: inline; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;">Queres me?Conquista-me.<br />Foste embora? Não voltes.<br />Abandonaste me ? Esqueçe-me.<br />Estás apaixonado? Demostra.<br />Vais me magoar? Não chegues perto.<br />Gosta de mim? Não me troques.<br />Vais me fazer ciúmes? Não fiques ao pé de mim.<br />Preferes outra pessoa? Diz na minha frente. </span>Rebeca Teresahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15643850647641397298noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7398405268021073394.post-39656870864364073342012-01-02T11:51:00.000-08:002012-01-02T11:51:32.833-08:00Escola XD2 semanas de férias<br />
Mas a festa acabou.<br />
Prepara os livros<br />
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Que a escola recomeçouRebeca Teresahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15643850647641397298noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7398405268021073394.post-57039519344854942011-12-31T12:36:00.000-08:002011-12-31T12:36:15.180-08:00PassearNuma noite escura<br />
passeio ao luar.<br />
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pensando em amar.<br />
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Num dia brilhante<br />
pelo parque passeio.<br />
Penso em encontrar-te,<br />
e por isso anceio<br />
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Ás vezes penso:<br />
Porque passeio tanto??<br />
Pela única razão:<br />
Porque amo-te tanto.<br />
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Passeio pela rua,<br />
apanhei uma chuvada.<br />
Passeio por uma floresta,<br />
belíssima e encantada.Rebeca Teresahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15643850647641397298noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7398405268021073394.post-74430904159605858972011-12-18T11:49:00.000-08:002011-12-18T11:49:50.325-08:00Ouve, pensa e tenta...<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #f9f9f9; color: #222222; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;">Antes de agires, PENSA.</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #f9f9f9; color: #222222; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;">Antes de desistires, TENTA...</span>Rebeca Teresahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15643850647641397298noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7398405268021073394.post-31959180180146002712011-12-18T11:42:00.000-08:002011-12-18T11:42:46.771-08:00Nascer de alguém...<div style="text-align: center;">
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uns nascem para viver,</div>
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uns vivem para amar...</div>
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uns vivem a sofrer...! <3</div>Rebeca Teresahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15643850647641397298noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7398405268021073394.post-53165388242380313072011-12-18T11:31:00.000-08:002011-12-18T11:31:45.077-08:00Eu preciso de ti...Eu não vou chorar porque alguém me ensinou a rir...<br />
Não vou perder porque alguém me ensinou a ganhar...<br />
Não vou morrer porque alguém me ensinou a sobreviver...<br />
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Esse alguém ensinou-me a rir, ganhar e sobreviver, mas quando esse alguém se for embora, não sei o que fazer porque não me ensinou a perder-lhe...Rebeca Teresahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15643850647641397298noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7398405268021073394.post-43493128519729895812011-09-17T11:33:00.000-07:002011-09-17T11:33:12.554-07:00Sentimentos Calculares...<div style="text-align: center;">
Não sou nenhuma calculadora </div>
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para resolver os teus </div>
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PROBLEMAS. </div>
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Rebeca Teresahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15643850647641397298noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7398405268021073394.post-52984397200535274802011-07-29T12:50:00.000-07:002011-07-29T12:50:43.744-07:00My broked heart<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZWEnT5daswU/TjMO1w8FWEI/AAAAAAAAADk/-XC1uQzRi7M/s1600/broken-garoto-errado-girl-heart-heart-broken-life-Favim.com-58637_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZWEnT5daswU/TjMO1w8FWEI/AAAAAAAAADk/-XC1uQzRi7M/s1600/broken-garoto-errado-girl-heart-heart-broken-life-Favim.com-58637_large.jpg" /></a></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px;">Um coração partido</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px;"><br />
</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px;">Uma amizade perdida</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px;"><br />
</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px;">é a mesma história</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px;"><br />
</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px;">A história repetida</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px;"><br />
</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px;"><br />
</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px;">Ele tinha a chave</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px;"><br />
</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px;">Para abrir o coração</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px;"><br />
</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px;">Usou-a e desgastou-a</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px;"><br />
</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px;">Ele tinha-o na palma da mão</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px;"><br />
</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px;"><br />
</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px;">Quando alguém te mente</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px;"><br />
</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px;">Te trata mal ou te ignora</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px;"><br />
</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px;">Não podes desistir</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px;"><br />
</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px;">Não podes ir embora</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px;"><br />
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</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px;">Esse foi o erro</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px;"><br />
</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px;">Não se volta a repetir</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px;"><br />
</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px;">Acreditar em alguêm</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px;"><br />
</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px;">Que só te quer mentir</span>Rebeca Teresahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15643850647641397298noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7398405268021073394.post-26290735931268359152011-06-29T14:44:00.000-07:002011-06-29T14:44:48.725-07:00Amor interno...<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LqZFZnHR_DM/TgSFi4uiDJI/AAAAAAAAAI8/nFntUfnCd60/s1600/amor-eterno%255B1%255D.jpg" /></div><div style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;">Te Amei no passado,</div><div style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;">Te Amei no presente,</div><div style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;">Se o futuro permitir</div><div style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;">Te amarei iternamente</div><div style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><br />
</div>Rebeca Teresahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15643850647641397298noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7398405268021073394.post-16757210253990292192011-06-29T14:35:00.000-07:002011-06-29T14:36:38.112-07:00Mundo junto a ti!<div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><span></span>Eu era apenas uma</div><div class="" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;">pessoa no Mundo</div><div class="" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"> mas o meu sonho era</div><div class="" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"> ser o Mundo de uma pessoa</div><div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br />
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Pois quem realmente<br />
merece as tuas lágrimas,<br />
Nunca te fará chorarRebeca Teresahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15643850647641397298noreply@blogger.com0