segunda-feira, 10 de junho de 2013

For all the times that you didn't show up
For all the words that were lies
For your touch on my skin
For your eyes looking directly into mine
For your arms around me
And the times when you kissed my neck
And the times when I used to play with the buttons of your shirt
And our huge height difference
And life
And perspective
And, unfortunately, love.
For all the times that I thought you could be the one,
just to find out you were just another one.

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