It is really hard to me figure it out... the last time a saw your blue eyes was crying on a wet day, our last day. I'm not thinking about loose you, but i wont say that i'm not afraid of. I can remember that times you were fuckin' awesome, that times you made me stop crying and that ones you just gave me good nights. I will always remember that taxi we got home when you said me: 'You are this transparent and reliable person, loose you is a bullshit, think about it'. Now I know, that reliable and transparent person is you, and I just don't wanna be out of this friendship. Cheers to "cancer"! Cheers to this brilliant person you are.
Salut, mon amie. Revenir bientôt.
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