I remember the day I first looked at you
I don't remember exactly what day of the year or
clothes you had. Not even the first words we speak
The truth is that now we only speak sometimes
My days are like so many others
When did those brown eyes,
started calling for me? Maybe keep writing
I can't remember the first few
words how I started
I just know that there was a day when I woke up in morning I was in love at you
I learn everything about you
I liked everything about you
But I didn't admit that I liked you
And I didn't even know it
The first time I looked at you was when I smiled at you and foi kiss on the face
But my happy smile will stay
Born of the refinement of the unexpected
I wasn't even
wait, but already smile for you again
I never thought you were the person I would fall in love with like that
But when you
I met for the first time,
I knew you were such
Annoy me
It drives me crazy with jealousies everywhere
You provoke me
Bite me
A day away from you has no joke
in the past I was fascinated to observe
rain or everyday gestures. I loved my space
My world
The world in which he hardly ever left
enter someone
However you entered
because the door was open
And strange things fascinated you
Never told anyone anything
If I was very happy or
upset
Never forget:
whatever happens
Always come back
to you
This is an experience of freedom
of a dream
Do you know something? I love you
And its not a dream
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