quarta-feira, 28 de setembro de 2011

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Eu estava planejando um post depressivo. .
Quero dizer. .
Nao tenho estado muito bem esses dias. .

I'm sick. .
I've been feeling this pain. .
I've been telling me it's gonna be all right. .
I can feel you each time closer. .
I can sense you. .
I can smell you. .
You've been busy, I know. .
I know there's someone else needing your atenttion. .

But nobody in this world knows me like you do..
I'm here. .

I'm not afraid. .