terça-feira, 27 de outubro de 2009

I would like to know how to write beautiful words, but now everything that comes to my mind are feelings - good feelings - and I don't know to describe them. Sometimes I think the words take away the beauty of some feelings. I don't know how or why, even if I know you, even for a shot time, I love you, my special one. I love the way you talk, the way you touch me and how I fell protected by you. I never want to lose you.

Eu quero a sorte de um amor tranquilo
Com sabor de fruta a mordida
| Cazuza

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