quinta-feira, novembro 29, 2018

Love is what make you smile
when you're tired too
Maybe I'm jealous
I get hunger
sometimes the heart
Doesn't see too
what is love
I'm no patient
you carry arms
Inside too
People return home
love it's not arrogant
Love is giving
and teaching
About you
love it's not a game
That you can win
or a business
Love is lust
love it's not a thing
It's waiting for me being happy
give me a reason
To show you
you're my best friend
Love means accept you
with an perfections
Love its a strange
and beautiful feeling
That I have for you
love its you

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