quinta-feira, 27 de agosto de 2009

It's almost 3 a.m...

..and I can't sleep. I'm thinking about you, thinking about a lot of things. I just, don't know what to say. No, I know, but I'm afraid to do it. Because I never know what will be your reaction. I never know the right time to say, don't know how to act. To tell you the truth, I don't even know what do you think about all this confused history. I don't know.... I would like to say everything, but I think you'll never understand me. You'll judge me like a crazy girl, because you can't see that you don't make me feel safe enough. I feel scared. Can you take off all these fears? Please, just hold me tight, and don't let me go, never. We've to make chooses for ours lifes. I make my choose, and what's yours?

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