sábado, novembro 17, 2018

So you didn't give a second change
I miss arguing with you
Until  now 17 November
I respect 
Everything start with a dream
and finish with a stupid talk
You can block me at the medias
But not the real life
You don't have the power to erase me
sometimes I miss you
Than I look at your photos
and just smile too
That's what make me walk again
something to believe
You inside all my dreams to




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