quarta-feira, 5 de janeiro de 2011

Everytime I Rise, I See You Falling.

When I dive, you come up
When you let go, I stay stuck.
When I crash you dodge the bullet
I got kissed by lady luck.

When you cry, I fake a smile
I'm sorry if that's not your style,
I face up while you bow down,
You still look lovely in that gown.



to be concluded...

Miguel Afonso

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