If you could see my tears..
Only my pillow knows..
And the old ones can't tell you anymore how miserable a life without love can be. All my smiles were fake.. it's not about character, but defence. So I cry every night to
eliminate the aggressiveness and not die in the process, because it's crazy, specially the loneliness feeling. That's why I love everything and everyone so intensively!
A Guria Dourada
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