jueves, 28 de agosto de 2008

shit, Malva, i'm in love.

So what if I'm an Obsessed Malva?

Malva is Malva, anyway.

I can call it love, if I want. And I really want.
Maybe I need to love someone in this right moment, but he...
He is just what I don't need.
He's far away, he's in love.

Being another 15 million people in this contry, I looked at him.

But... I think this went out of my control, as usual.

I can't stop this, and honestly, I don't want :)

Like everything in my wronged-life, you are gonna be my wronged-love

So, this is war now ...

Your gonna be just mine

If you wanna play it like a game,

Well, c'mon, c'mon, let's play
'Cause I'd rather waste my life pretending
Than have to forget you
For one whole minute

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