segunda-feira, agosto 27, 2018

I sow
that I was wrong
you walk way
And leave me alone
you didn't give a second change to prove that you were wrong
I miss talking with you
or arguing
Everything started with a dream
and ends with stupid word
But I believe we need memories
to record
What can I say
I like you
but you cannot see
You're to fare


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