Days flies like Centuries.
I see no light,
I see no shelter.
I'm almost blind,
Can't see love or hate.
Maybe my feelings are gone,
they are hiding from me
to some place i cannot reach,
to don't make me suffer more than i already do.
Im going to rest in a shell,
while my tired eyes close.
sometimes our feelings know us better than we know ourselves.
ResponderEliminarFazes sempre um comentário, mesmo que nao tenhas nada a dizer, inventas, :b és tao atencioso Chonnie, xD
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