sexta-feira, 28 de setembro de 2012


What about telling you a little secret? I don't usually do this. I like the mystery. But you are mystery. And I don't see judgement in your eyes. I see acceptance, patience. I like it. - I like you.
May I say I'm happy? You make me think, you make me feel. And now you know it. A bit of it.
I'm taking this to another way. I was talking about something else. But the fact is that I feel good. But "good" is a word so simple... I don't know.
I don't wanna talk about you. I'm afraid I go too far. I don't know if it's love. I just know it feels good.

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