quinta-feira, 7 de julho de 2011

Just it

Such an impression of you
Kinda lame
I was surprised
But not too much
It was expected, after all
That I would fall
And go up again
Like a bungee jump
Just one ride, one flight, and stop
Who could tell
The real eyes shone real lies,
the spell would charm itself?
A mirror found, a laugh,
I'm not the only one
Who breathed hot and hard
To say "It's done"
Time has come,
Gonna find another shoulder,
Shoot another boulder
But one thing is true:
Don't know if I want
To find someone like you

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