sábado, fevereiro 10, 2018


Love is life
I don't feel inside my head
it's not comfortable
When I'm sad
no magic at air
Love is sad
and bad
Wants you every night
enter my bed
I don't have fortune
only money inside my bag
Why I still angry with you
love cannot see you
If you don't see my smile
you died first
Without my name
love can't be jerk without a name
That's why I love you
but you are to fare from me



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