domingo, fevereiro 22, 2009

Not me

at that moment, her loved one kissed her forehead and whispered: I love you.
she remained silent.
she already knew that but he never said it before.
she looked into his green eyes trying to find a reason why he had to say it now.
shivering, she woke up.
it was all a bad dream.
the words remain unspoken.

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