i want...
everyday, you to tell me how beautiful and interesting i am. everyday, you to show me how dreadful your life would be if i decided to flee. everyday, you to want me like the first time. everyday, you to put me to sleep with tender and kisses.
everyday, you to hold me and let me go in proportionate amounts. everyday, you to explain to me how rainbow-like was my appearance in your world.
and all of this, because my mother didn't feed me right?
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olha, coisas que todos nós queremos...
olha, coisas que todos nós queremos...
"ele" tem que ter uma explicação! Essa ou outra!
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