At any waking up, in every day once more, a sweet voice calls me
And between your soft body and my breathing deeply, a feeling.
Do not let me go now.
Don't worry about us , 'cause some people know what move us
I would like to meet all the places, all the walk and all the feelings this world but only with you all things become real.
In fact,I have gone searching my passed and just so,I'll can feel free like a bird, but my destiny is right or left, I don't know, the only things I know that I'll always come back for you.
In middle of nowhere, in middle of so much the words, I just remember that you said, " I love you"
And my long days,it was only you that can make me happy and I become a better person.
It's weird, when at night come and you aren't close to me. I miss your touch , your look at and your voices in my head.
And this moment, I see my own body falling and over and over. And I look around me and lost the reason to be here. I find you in pictures, books , roses, your perfume, who let me sad.
AND so, another day gone without you, and more one day I would wish that you could be here.
Even that you have changed and I also, love is still the same.
Longs are the days without you
Stephanie Ferreira
And between your soft body and my breathing deeply, a feeling.
Do not let me go now.
Don't worry about us , 'cause some people know what move us
I would like to meet all the places, all the walk and all the feelings this world but only with you all things become real.
In fact,I have gone searching my passed and just so,I'll can feel free like a bird, but my destiny is right or left, I don't know, the only things I know that I'll always come back for you.
In middle of nowhere, in middle of so much the words, I just remember that you said, " I love you"
And my long days,it was only you that can make me happy and I become a better person.
It's weird, when at night come and you aren't close to me. I miss your touch , your look at and your voices in my head.
And this moment, I see my own body falling and over and over. And I look around me and lost the reason to be here. I find you in pictures, books , roses, your perfume, who let me sad.
AND so, another day gone without you, and more one day I would wish that you could be here.
Even that you have changed and I also, love is still the same.
Longs are the days without you
Stephanie Ferreira
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