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Ás 18:32 foram digitadas 197 palavras por Patrícia

Today in my heaven there are no stars and the moon is reluctant to appear. For harder i try to be ok, all i see are clouds. Dark clouds, showing that a storm very soon will be done. And what dominates my mind is the uncertainty that your arms will protect me, will be around me, warming my body wet and cold when i really need. If your hands will dry the raindrops that roll in my face… Because only you have the power to transform storms in baths of fresh rain. Only you do the lightning, a show of lighting the part, and the thunder, cries of the earth, a show of love.

This song says all:

I love you… I really do!