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quinta-feira, 16 de dezembro de 2010 { 19:15 }



A mais perfeita melodia para o melhor dia da minha vida!
"There I was again tonight, forcing laughter, faking smiles, same old tired, lonely place walls of insincerity, shifting eyes and vacancy vanished when I saw your face, all I can see is that it was enchanting to meet you. You’re eyes whispered ‘have we met?’, crossed the room, your silhouette starts to make its way to me, the playful conversation starts, counter all your quick remarks, like passing notes in secrecy, and it was enchanting to meet you, all I can say was I was enchanted to meet you. This night is sparkling, don’t you let it go, I’m wonderstruck, blushing all the way home, I’ll spend forever wondering if you knew I was enchanted to meet you. The lingering question kept me up, 2 AM, who do you love? I wonder till I’m wide awake, and now I’m pacing back and forth wishing you were at my door, I’d open up and you would say ‘hey’ (…) This is me praying that this was the very first page, not where the storyline ends, my thoughts will echo your name until I see you again. These are the words I held back as I was leaving too soon. I was enchanted to meet you. Please, don’t be in love with someone else. Please, don’t have somebody waiting on you (…)."
Ana

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