sexta-feira, agosto 24, 2018

Just kids
who need love
Sometimes I broke
without 
I'm not rude
or cold
But I lose hope
when you don't believe in love
I can write two words
Move your style
ear what I told you
Stop tell me lies
or I will push you 
Until stars start
tell me why you need my heart too
I only can give you my hand
Not my passion
it's like others
An illusion to you
or a dream


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