All about me and...

[allboutmeand]

Foi muito bom você ter aparecido em minha vida. Assim eu pude vencer mais um obstáculo e provar a mim mesma o quão madura eu sou

[allboutmeand]

I wanna smash your fears And get drunken off your tears Don't you share your smile with anyone else but me I wanna touch your heart I wanna crash it in my hands Make you plead and cry as you give up all the lies We're not lovers But more than friends Put a flame to every single word you ever said No more crying To get me through I'll keep dancing till the morning with somebody new Tonight I'm getting over you Tonight I'm getting over you Tonight I'm getting over you Tonight I'm getting over you Over you Over you Stuck in a real bad dream And man it feels so new to me Should be in your arms but I'm begging at your feet It's been a real hard night And I just hold my pillow tight It won't love me back, no It's not you and I We're not lovers But more than friends Put a flame to every single word you ever said No more crying To get me through I'll keep dancing till the morning with somebody new Tonight I'm getting over you Tonight I'm getting over you Tonight I'm getting over you Tonight I'm getting over you Over you Over you Tonight I'm getting over you Tonight I'm getting over you Tonight I'm getting over you Over you Over you (Tonight I'm getting over you) We're not lovers But more than friends Put a flame to every single word you ever said No more crying To get me through I'll keep dancing till the morning with somebody new Tonight I'm getting over you

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Gueisha

[allboutmeand]

Quanto tempo, né?

Sinto falta daqueles momentos em que você me fazia esquecer tudo ao nosso redor mesmo quando as nossas longas conversas eram sobre tudo e todos. Sinto falta de sua risada esquisita, ainda gosto desse seu jeito desengonçado. Sinto falta da sua prepotência e de sentir raiva por saber que você tinha esse direito (tem). Sinto falta daquela ilusão, na qual eu significava algo para você.  

Eu já te "superei", a ferida pode continuar aberta, só não sangra mais.

Nostalgia as vezes é bem vinda!