segunda-feira, 7 de novembro de 2011

Q merda de nota

I miss you
I miss the *old* you
I miss the time we spent studying (when we studied)
I miss that one and only time when we're both in my house, while I was in my bed, you joined me and we both started arguing about some science question, until I looked you in the eyes... then, time stopped... we stood there looking in each other eyes, I lean forward trying to kiss you, but I was weak I gave up and turned my head back to the book.
I've been missing that moment for so much, I just wan't to go back and kiss you.
Today started well, with you asking me for a ride... then my backpack broke, shit --'

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