sábado, 2 de janeiro de 2010

TORN


I miss your being ...
Miss the people, their involve good.
Your smile sometimes malicious and your touch me discover the secret places.
That tears me inside.
I need you to come soon ...
Well I do not know how I'm going to take it.In the meantime I lost my identity.
I became so small at this multitude of feelings.
Try to lighten up my morning, showing me that is still around me warming the body and filling the soul.
Por: Andréia
(SUN GOD)