terça-feira, 20 de agosto de 2013

Ligo. Não ligo. Ligo. Não ligo. Ligo. (Não ligo.)

"Sometimes boys are far easier to deal with when they're on the other side of the world." Uncommon Criminals, by Ally Carler.

quinta-feira, 11 de julho de 2013


I miss the way you talk and laugh at the same time.
I miss when you were nervous and you stammered to ask me something important.
I miss the time I knew exactly what you were thinking just for a quick look at your face.
I miss your insane guesses about me.
I miss when you used to post stupid things on my webpage.
I miss when when you used to call me every day at night.
I miss when you used to draw to explain your point.
I miss your singing when you're happy and your bad moody before a hard test.
I miss your fears and the way I always knew exactly what to say to make them disappear from your mind.
I miss the smallest things that make you the person you are.
Oh how I miss all these things.
I miss when everything was easier.
And mostly, I miss when you thought I was someone important in your life.
Why has everything changed?
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