Thought of you all day long. I found pictures and spent hours looking at them... Remembering days, moments... Then, I found videoclips... Us, at the beach, talking, laughing. I miss you. Yesterday we 'did' 3 years together. Did we?
I would like to talk to you... show what I think. But, at the same time, I know it could be a problem.
Tears ... I didn't want them. But here they are again. They are running down my face, with all the memories that I found today.
And, once again, I could see in our pictures and now I'm sure: Your eyes are blue.
Como alguém namora um homem 3 anos e não sabe a cor dos olhos?
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