You
- Paula H.
- 5 oct 2015
- 1 Min. de lectura
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Made to be sad,
It’s our natural state of mind.
You just like me,
I just like you.
Worrying about how the world would come to an end,
misunderstanding the power in our hands.
Capable of anything
maybe just like time
maybe just like faint
condemn to search for each other
condemn to never see you again
Those hazel eyes
those rosy lips
those pale chicks
and that fainted dream
Smiling forever
searching for love
searching for whatever
we could accept
as valid tormento
for our suffering.
That would be better
no doubting about it
That would be perfect
just you and me
and me and you
and time will fly
and we will never die.
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