28.8.12

Baby when you're gone, I realise I'm in love


I've been wandering around the house all night wondering what the hell to do. Yeah, I'm trying to concentrate but all I can think of is you. Baby when you're gone I realise I'm in love. Days go on and on and the nights just seem so long, even food don't taste that good. Things just feel so wrong, baby when you're gone. Oh, this is torture, this is pain, it feels like I'm gonna go insane. I hope you're coming back real soon, 'cause I don't know what to do. Ontem à noite, em modo repeat nos meus ouvidos.

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