terça-feira, 17 de julho de 2012


I'd like to watch you sleep at night --
to hear you breathe by my side
And although sleep leaves me behind
there's nowhere I'd rather be


And now our bed is oh so cold
My hands feel empty, no one to hold
And I can sleep what side I want
It's not the same with you gone





Não vejo a hora de tudo isso acabar.. Te Amo.

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