It's a little bit funny this feeling inside
I'm not one of those who can easily hide
I don't have much money but boy if I did
I'd buy a big house where we both could live So excuse me forgetting but these things I do You see I've forgotten if they're green or they're blue Anyway the thing is what I really mean Yours are the sweetest eyes I've ever seen
I'm not one of those who can easily hide
I don't have much money but boy if I did
I'd buy a big house where we both could live So excuse me forgetting but these things I do You see I've forgotten if they're green or they're blue Anyway the thing is what I really mean Yours are the sweetest eyes I've ever seen
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Ninguém percebe mais as coisas mais simples são as que mais valem.
meu tumblr n é engraçado, eu n sou engraçado, meus textos andam péssimos, eu ando sem paciencia, eu não amo vcs, vcs não me amam, pq diabos vcs me seguem?
Meu vicío de hoje, pode ser o passo pro meu abísmo de amanhã.
— A menina que roubava livros. (via cantigar)
