sábado, outubro 01, 2005

untitled one

When it is ok
when everything is just fine
it's hard to love
when you're not falling apart

In the good times
trust can be mistrust
cuz sharing is so hard
but in the bad ones
it is just so good
to have you by my side

When I talk
and you hear
when I need
and you confort me

I don't even have to say plase
you love me like a natural thing
it's so confortble
and I feel shamed
cuz I doubted
the most trustfull thing I have now:
you

I should open my blind eyes
and let my numb skin be touched
and shake my dusted heart
to let me love you like you do

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