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March 14, 2008 |
| My soul |
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| March 14 2008 15:52 |
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Please don't Please, don't tell me I'm beautiful,
for I might think you do like me.
Don't tell me I'm funny,
I might think you wanna spend your laughs with me.
Don't tell me you wanna see me again,
I might dream of having another moment with you.
Don't tell me I'm a good girl,
I might think you wanna be a good boy,
and please don't tell me you love me,
for I might think it's worth to live.
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| March 14 2008 15:47 |
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If you were mine If you were mine
To the unknown
Walking the forest day and night,
doesn't please my ears and sight.
Drinking with mates beers and wines,
doesn't extinguish my thirst and bite.
Working long hours 9 till 9,
don't make me forget you, my love.
Having your body caressing mine,
brings painful shivers down my spine.
Feeling your kisses on each cell of mine,
make teardrops fall down my eye.
Knowing you love me all day all night,
makes me wanna die, 'cause you are not here,
here by my side!
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