Ele pode ser tudo que eu nunca quis pra mim, aquele que eu nunca imaginei, o que eu sempre rejeitei e quis fugir.
Mas ele conseguiu me prender, me impressionar, me espantar, me consumir, despertar todos os sentimentos, os sentidos e as vontades.
Mas assim como veio, acabou!
O pior é que eu me acostumei, me acostumei a sentir o calor, o abraço, acordar com as mensagens de bom dia, saber que tem alguém lá pra cuidar de você. Agora eu sinto falta dos carinhos, das palavras, dos sorrisos, das cócegas, de ficar irritada com os atrasos, de passar o dia inteiro pensando nele.
Estou perdendo mais um pedaço de mim, um dos pedaços mais inesperados, aquele que eu jamais imaginei que poderia ter. Mas eu perdi!
Monday, January 30
Maybe two is better than one
I remember what you wore on the first day
You came into my life
And I thought i would know Is good for something
Cause everything you do And words you say
You know that it all takes my breath away
And I am left with nothing
So maybe its true
That I can't live without you
Maybe two is better than one
There's so much time
To figure out the rest of my life
And you've already got me coming under
I'm thinking two is better than one
I remember every look upon your face
The way you roll your eyes
The way you taste
You make it hard for breathing
Cause when I close my eyes and drift away
I think of you and everything's okay
I find you now your leaving
Then maybe its true
That I can't live without you
Maybe two is better than one
There's so much time
To figure out the rest of my life
And you've already got me coming under
I'm thinking two is better than one(yeah yeah)
I remember what you wore on the first day
You came into my life
And I thought I..
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