sábado, 19 de junho de 2010

My prince,

Sometimes we can't write anything, we can't talk or make a logical speech. Sometimes we just smile, we just kiss, we just hug, or we simply don't do anything. Sometimes we're just busy, walking around, living our lives.

Sorry if I've been distant, but I'm just doing to you, what you always did to me. I'm hurting you.

 Your almost lover,
Sophie

2 comentários:

Marília Freitas disse...

Oh Elsa, se tu escrevesses um livro, eu comprava-o logo. Escreves coisas tão munitas :')*

Adriana disse...

Eu aposto na cena do livro ;)