And when the lights comes to my face, entering through the window, in the morning.
I remember who am I... And where I stand. It's where I should be? Destiny is confusing me. Into a point that I don't know what's supossed to be.
Sometimes I like to be in my room, just thinking of nothing and everything at the same time. Sometimes I'm angry with the world, and sometimes I get lost.
And that's when I look at you.
'Cause you're always there for me, you're one of a kind...someone like you is really hard to find.
To Jamil.
quee lindoo, tu botou no bloog *-------*
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beijo lindo!
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