quarta-feira, 18 de junho de 2008
Love me as you said you do.
Yea, I know I'm too petty some times. But why can't you spend a little time making me happier a little bit?
Why can't you do those small things you do sporadically (mostly when we stand just for ourselves)?
Why can't you afford to say you love me in front of everybody? What the hell do you have in mind to make me cry so many times?
Say it! What do you have in mind?!
I gave you the key to my heart and you broke it. You should had been delicate with it, but you wasn't. You were gross!
You make me feel like I'm in a glass jail. I can see the whole world, but I can do nothing*. I can't even run away.
Release me. Let me go.
Or love me as you said you do.
If there is any language mistake be welcome to warn me.
Cya.
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o amor não pode ser prisão, senão sufoca...mas a liberdade tem de saber dar espaço para crescer
ResponderEliminarfeliz pelo teu regresso
beijos
"I Can see the whole world, but I can do Nothing.."
ResponderEliminarQuantas vezes isso acontece? Milhões delas... ficamos estáticos...
Bj