sábado, 30 de janeiro de 2010

Love and Pain


I don’t know what love is
But I know that I’m in love
Because I feel and I ear a voice
Inside of me
Screaming a name,
Always the same.

I don’t know what love is
But I know that it have a bit of pane.
I miss you
And that’s hurting me
Inside and outside of me.

I miss you
Because I love you.

Sometimes I say that love is a good feeling.
It really is…
But just when I’m with you, by your side,
Because when I’m without you
I feel like I have empty spaces.
That empty spaces are memories…
Memories of you!

You are my life
And I can’t live without you.

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