Why did our love lose all its magic? Missing you is kind of tragic We were heatin' for the best In the heat of the night Much too close to the fire And the power of our hearts Made us weak by desire
A MENINA É MAIS RODADA QUE PRATINHO DE MICROONDAS E FICA COMPARTILHANDO VERSINHO DE AMOR
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Eu aprendi a me manter de boca fechada, enquanto o coração gritava.
— Sol1taria (via fasesdeummenino)





