segunda-feira, setembro 18

Do you ever think of me?

Every time I go somewhere I wonder if I'm gonna meet you. And I think of all the things I'd like to say to you. And all the things I would love to hear from you.
And every time I think of you my heart beats and I miss you. I don't miss you as a friend, nor as a lover. I miss you because you were so special in my life... You were unique.
I know we argued a lot. I know we cried a lot. I know we made our lives miserable sometimes. But my heart had already forgotten about it. And all I can remember is your laugh, your joy about life, your touch and your lips.
I don't wanna be your friend, and I know we are so different now that being lovers wouldn't work either. But just the feeling of never seeing you again hurts and makes me want to cry.
Because, I know it may sound odd, but I still love you. And I think I'll love you forever.

2 comentários:

Anônimo disse...

Winter, spring, summer or fall
All you have to do is call
And I´ll be there (Yes, I will)
You´ve got a friend.....

Kiss

Anônimo disse...

"Do you ever think of me?"
Só existem respostas para as perguntas certas. =D

beijo Pri!