I keep on expecting a text that I'll never get
You'll never regret what you did, I bet
I'm so terribly stupid
Hoping you'd be hit by a cupid
And change your own mind
But I guess he must be blind.
Come back and say you love me
I'll prepare you a chamomile tea
We'll talk for hours again
I must be insane
Wanting someone that threw me away
But without you my world's grey.
Please love me back
Without you I'm a wreck
I'm sorry for not being able to let you go
Wish we could go back to a month ago
I hate the feeling that you're never leaving my heart
You left it with the ugliest mark.
VOCÊ ESTÁ LENDO
Poemas, textos...
PoetryApenas algumas coisas que eu, Larissa, escrevi. (Em inglês e português)
