i miss the old days, when we were everything for each other, when i used to call you «the reason of my life», when «bitch» meant «baby», when you were my first thought and my last one, when there were no secrets between us, when i learned with you and you learned with me, when we shared your bed, when my clothes were your clothes and your clothes were my clothes, when we were really happy because we had each other, when i couldn't go sleep without say and hear «i love you», when we really believe that «forever» was forever, i miss you right now, every day, every second, every time that i breath i hope that you continue love me a little, so, now i write this text and i hope you read it and then miss me too, i never met someone like you, i'll never forget you

17 comentários:

  1. Que simpática, obrigada mesmo :) E o teu não fica nada atrás, muito pelo contrário*

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  2. awww, muito obrigada *.*
    e gostei muito do teu blog também (:

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  3. Talvez os rapazes com quem te dás não queiram mostrar a faceta mais sentimental deles :b

    Who knows? Maybe he's missing you too.
    Nice text :)

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  4. Não tens que agradecer.

    Ahh, percebi :o

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  5. O prazer é nosso em "gastar" esse tempinho ao passar por aqui, acredita :)

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  6. Pois não sou :b

    Fico muito feliz por teres gostado *.*

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