sometimes...
Sometimes you're happy, sometimes yes.. and sometimes not. only sometimes a kiss, sometimes you love me like me, Sometimes the moonis dark and does not reflect the light in your eyes,sometimes these full of anger and you cry venting your madness.
sometimes a kiss is, your tenderness and sometimes is the stree of biterness later...Sometimes the sun is reborn and I see in you love again grow.Sometimes you listen carefully and smile remembering what lived the affection and the forbidden fruit radio is, is our song.
We both full of sweetness forgetting causes of pain remember and love with love. and again find sanity
sometimes you love me like me.
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