21 de jun de 2009

Se ELE lêsse, iria saber que era eu...

If he read it, he would know it was me...

It Wasn't Nothing.

It’s happened again
I can’t keep my mind on the task at hand
You’re bad for my work
But so good for my health
You make me smile
When I really don’t think I can
Even this next line
Isn’t coming out how I want it to
My vision goes blurry
Reliving memories of days past
The conversations
The silences
That doesn’t happen too often
I wonder if you realise all this
I would never tell you
It’s probably not good for your health
But it might be
You just never know
Could be nothing
I hope it’s not.

I ♥ you!

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