How many times I wake up at night
Feeling so scared
How many times I waited to share
This kind of feelings
But you were not there
How many tears
Fell down from my eyes
How many fears
Grew up in my mind
So why cannot find
The true love of mine?
I wish you could see
I wish you could feel
I wish you could be
The true love of mine...
I can´t take it anymore
I'll not have you anymore...
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The hard part isn´t the being betraied, but the letting go.
It hurts to let go, but, by experience, I know that the relief and the burden off your shoulders is so much better than staying fixed on the good moments you´ve lived with that person. It enlightens your soul and, with that, you can open yourself up to yourself and be happy with the little things in life.
Tu mereces e és mais que uns momentos (bem) vividos com alguem que nao soube dar-te a importancia suficiente e nao te soube apreciar.
Quem perde momentos contigo perde um pouco de viver. É o que eu sinto.
Jito mto especial ***
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