quarta-feira, junho 24, 2020

Listen what I say to you
this not a dream
This is me
I cannot make promises
come to me
I talk with you
my sms
Maybe you don't like me
like I like you
It's just a memories
say that I care
You are always with me
sometimes I just want to listen you
I look at your eyes
just to remember your smile
But you don't understand that I miss you
maybe to soon playing death


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