domingo, março 26, 2017

I like you
without uniform
Better for me
sorry
I like what I see
I don't have to see you more
Only open the door
kiss you 
I like what I see
why you don't came more
I like seeing you smiling to me
When you return home
my heart break in two
I don't want this for me
Maybe its a mistake telling that I like you
I'm not good
only poor
Because I don't have you
Tocking on my door
I don't have nothing
only my poetry
Telling what to do
I have a problem
I don't know how to end this story
Because I love you
how can I find you
You always travelling the world
I miss you
when I don't see you
When I ask for more photos
one off this days I stop
Maybe you miss me




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