domingo, 10 de janeiro de 2010

I got up, opened the window and saw that the sky is gray!
Gray, like me!
I wonder where all the cool stuff in the world, all the fun things !?!?!
I learned to smile by convention
Did not learn to love by convention ... because love is always much more ...
Do not believe in shooting stars, they do not understand my simple request!
Nobody cares!
Esstou gray again ... well as a rainy day
And my sun is your smile, your eyes, your laugh, your hands ... your touch
His black humor in the morning, your sex ... You Are My Sunshine!
and I think this is love, yes, that's a lot of love!

Kiss!

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  1. I'm gray too.The World don't understand my pain,i'm suffering again but sometimes people say 'the time is the cure to your suffer'. x.x

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