terça-feira, abril 11, 2017

I'm thinking about you
when I write
And my heart goes down
I like you
But the silence is so hard
when you send me pics
I smile 
and I want in home
Talking with me
maybe its a dream
I carrying on
its not fare
Talking that I want more
but you only told me that are funny
When I write I thinking on you
kissing me

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