Tuesday, March 1, 2011

Just a DOT

Sometimes I think it was a dream
But I felt in love for something real
I cant express how good I feel
From happiness I want to scream.

They say that this will go away
You and I have different way
I know for sure that is a lie
For this I am ready to die.

Tell me that you feel something
Even if that is what you call "nothing"
You claim you changed a lot
But it is not more than a DOT.

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