terça-feira, 3 de dezembro de 2013

I hate all the mistakes I make

( but I have a friend )

I like knowing what is going on inside your head,
I like taking time and I like your mind
and I like when your hand is in mine.

And my heart skips a beat every time that we meet,
...it's been a while and now your smile is almost like a memory.
( I hope we carry on, because you're so nice and I'm in love with you )

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