Love, Why This Mess?

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I wish I could write more, but I find hard to express the way I feel, what's in my head and what I need.
I thought you were the love of my life but now I'm not sure, and this thoughts fill my head, it's a real mess when the heart finds out that the head is there and a fight starts between love and brain. I know I love you but I also know that you're not what I need. You're bitter and sweet, you're love and pain, you're the person I loved the most and the one who hurted me more. Love, why this mess? You arrive with the desire of having me back because you know that you'll always have me, you were the one who throw me over and left me alone...

Right Love, Wrong Time Onde histórias criam vida. Descubra agora