terça-feira, 5 de outubro de 2010

Happy Birthday,

Ooh no...here comes that sun again. That means another day, without you my friend...
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.