domingo, maio 20, 2018

If you ask me
I don't know when I started
you with a broken heart
I will not apologize because you want
Or because you need
Give me your hand instead
or I lose control inside me
I hope you take me
maybe I have imagination
But I want you inside my bed not a ilussion
you have that smile
That conquest me
sometimes I appear
Sometimes not I'm making strike all you
I want yell
tell why
You don't came again to open the door
I miss you
Now I wake every morning
and lose you
You can ear music I don't care anymore
I will remember
your eyes
Your nudes
maybe I'm weak to show you what I need
But I can feel you inside
I want you
looking at me
It´s not important what I think about you





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