Monday, September 22, 2008

E antes de ele ir dormir...

...ele me escreveu assim:

"The ways that your heart sounds makes all the difference
It's what decides if you'll endure the pain that we all feel
The way that your heart beats makes all the difference
In learning to live
Here before me is my soul
I'm learning to live
I won't give up
Till I've no more to give."

amor.

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