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Sem poder me virar, seguir em frente, ou chegar a uma conclusão, eu me sento e escrevo, sem saber muito bem o quê.

mais um adjetivo para volúvel -> The current mood of acredoce at www.imood.com

 

10.14.2004

Para os corações empedernidos

Happy


Don’t be silly and don’t play dumb. I have wanted it from the start and you just led me on.

I don’t know why it has to be this way.
Why can’t it be just…

I have wanted to tell you all: the misfortune and happiness of the day since the day we met.
I searched deep within for some words and mean whatever was it you didn’t understand.
Looking up for the nice words and beautiful rhyme I wanted you when you just passed by.

I don’t know why it has to be this way.
Why can’t it be just…

The drama in the screen never meant more than fuel for my dreams of you and us together.
The words I read avidly to be smart were memories to be for our perfect dreamy moments.
Searching for the good in the news while forgetting the hand that killed all my dreams.

I don’t know why it has to be this way.
Why can’t it be just…
Why can’t it be just…
Why can’t it be?


por acredoce, autora nunca publicada e raramente lida.
preenchimento do cabeçalho obrigatório: 10/14/2004 12:39:00 PM |

 

 


 

 

 

mais tentativas de fazer algum sentido

 

se eu mdaur a oredm das lerats vcoe anida vai me etnedenr?

 

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