quarta-feira, 15 de outubro de 2008

The Way...

The way i see things
Isn´t always clear
I miss a voice
You´re not here
Then i see those princess shoes(walking)
I take a deep breath
I would smoke a cigarette,
God..i love you!!

Ricardo P.

1 comentário:

AssimAssim disse...

Adoro o poema :)

Love you*