domingo, janeiro 05, 2020

How you feel
when I write that I love you
You don't answer to be
how you feel
I get home
I write your name inside of my books
maybe I need promise you
What I feel
don't say you don't like me
Because you are not at home
just came to me
If you feel
maybe I need your perfume inside of me
I feel empty at home
without seeing you


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