Thursday, December 13

This feeling as bad as my english. I miss feel what you made me feel. You're special, and I know it. I still remember the taste of your lips and translations of your blue eyes. I remember your smell and your sweet voice. You know me so much and you know what I'm. I miss you. I'm here for you but you aren't here... I'll always remember you. 
tudo o que eu te queria dizer

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