segunda-feira, 22 de novembro de 2010

I miss those blue eyes

how you kiss me at night. I miss the way we sleep. Like there’s no sunrise, like the taste of your smile. I miss the way we breathe. But I never told you what I should have said. No, I never told you I just held it in. And now, I miss everything about you. I can’t believe that I still want you and after all the things we’ve been through. I miss everything about you…

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