segunda-feira, 22 de junho de 2009

Lips , wet

I dream with your lips on mine ... still ...
Don't let me like this ... Without you ...
I'm hunger for you
I wish you were here , next to me ...
Besides me , desiring my mouth that is no longuer kissed ...
Come ...
Let's be one ...

1 comentário:

  1. Too much of no sound

    Uncomfortable silence can be so loud

    Those three words are never enough

    But it's now distance love



    You always love me more

    Miles away

    I hear it in your voice

    We're miles away

    You're not afraid to tell me

    Miles away

    I guess we're at our best

    We're miles away



    So far away

    So far away

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