terça-feira, 19 de janeiro de 2016

Stranger

You loved me since the first time, until the end, but trust is a gift that few can have. So let tear us apart, because I can't stand this anymore. I drove in a road which there's no ending, no turning back, and the edge seems so close, so inviting. Let's go back to where it all began, and pretend we're just two unknowns, hello stranger, I dreamed of you all my life, and now I must act as if I even know you. Don't knock in this door again, or all this will repeat one more time. I don't wanna suffering in my life again, and I fear that you also don't want to.

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