quinta-feira, 2 de setembro de 2010

[...]

    Se eu tenho medo que as pessoas me decepcionem? Sim, eu tenho sim.
    ...
    Ou não, talvez eu não tenha não.
    Depende.
    Do quê?

    Descubra.

4 comentários:

  1. You always part of my dreams
    That was a long time
    I do not even remember how long it
    My heart can not count the days
    But the first time
    I still remember well
    Maybe I'm more in the past one page torn,
    Dream, cry and feel that any hope remains
    How can I forget you, if everything in me has a bit of you
    I miss that love
    how often would forget, but again in my mind is you
    you're with me wherever I go.
    What will that longing to touch
    Maybe one day you realize that things are not always as they are,
    and that touch their hearts fund
    and maybe come back ...
    I miss the touch of your hand
    your smile, your look, your attention
    Miss you love ...

    Many times I tried to be close, but was pruned and focused to stay away.
    I'm in the same place as always here rooting for you .....

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  2. Pretty words!
    It's really a beautiful poetry...
    I'd love to read more.
    [but who are u?]

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  3. One day you wrote so ....

    I thank the wind for me refresh ...
    I thank the waters for me wash ...
    I thank the sun for me warm ...
    I thank the earth, my home
    Thank you for always, always, always love me!

    If you remember ..... that's me.

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  4. Depois de quase dois anos eu vejo esse comentário...
    Mas continuo sem saber quem é.
    What a pity

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