I Miss You.

To see you when I wake up Is a gift I didn't think could be real. To know that you feel the same as I do Is a three-fold, Utopian dream. You do something to me that I can't explain. So would I be out of line if I said "I miss you"? I see your picture. I smell your skin on The empty pillow next to mine. You have only been gone ten days, But already I'm wasting away. I know I'll see you again Whether far or soon. But I need you to know that I care, And I miss you.

Acredita.

Não me mandes embora…
Não me peças que fique…
Nem penses que amanhã não estou, apenas aproveita-me agora…

Ama-me, mais que tudo, mais que muito…
Ama-me ao ponto de eu não ter de to perguntar.
E acredita…
Eu acredito.