segunda-feira, outubro 26, 2020

I miss you
every time I don't see
You don't open the door
I just see a empty seat
Every time I think on you
I have this feeling grown up
If you don't appear bite me up
Today I woke up without remembering whether I lived or dreame
You here next to me
And now I wait for you every day
Maybe one day you will come to see if you really were that strong
I still think of you
Every day I think to kiss you
but you are far from me
What will become of me