segunda-feira, 3 de novembro de 2008

I didn't dreamed about you anymore
I did dreamed about him
I guess you don't care so much about
my bleading heart.
You don't take him for you,
and I meanted to give it away for you,
but then you were gone,
and you give me more time and space
that I could ever ask for you.
So, your sad eyes wasn't so sad.
It was a big, big lie.
And I don't care anymore
for the fact that I'm angry.
You didn't catched my heart
when I meanted to throw it for you.
You let me forget,
you allowed me to let go.
And so I dreamed about him,
even though I wish I dreamed about you.
I'll aways wish to dream about you.

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