sexta-feira, agosto 23, 2019

I go to a lot places
but I still miss you
You ask me if a change
or go to die
Maybe I follow in love with you
maybe this a dream
Can be death
sometimes
I ask you to come
and give your hand
Why you don't want be my men

I see you heart
to cold
I feel empty inside
why
You need me
came to bed this night
Maybe I like you
but you're so cold
What you want that I tell you more
That still miss you