quinta-feira, dezembro 26, 2019

I look at you
maybe I want memories
Look back
we are fresh
Friends came and go
wake up from bed
Dream
I wish you
I smile
look at my eyes
What you see
touch me like spoon
Open the door
I want more
don't cry
I have a full heart
I carry magic in my hands
and soul
I'm tender
don't feel alone
Don't rush
I wait inside my home
thinking
Maybe my story happen
I look at you
and all I want is memories
Don't look back
if you understand
You only want is Pasties

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