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Intento ser lo màs racional posible, aunque mi dìa a dìa estè lleno de contrastes que, para que no se pierdan, muchas veces escribo. Muy Bienvenidos todos quienes quieran leer algo de mì. Me despido con un profundo amor y bendiciòn para cad uno de ustedes.... Viviana

miércoles, 29 de agosto de 2007

Littlests Things



Sometimes I find myself sitting back and reminiscing Especially when I have to watch other people kissing , And I remember when you started calling me your Mrs, All the play fighting All the flirtatious disses, I’d tell you sad stories about my childhood I dun no why I trusted you but, I knew that I could We’d spend the whole weekend Lying in our own dirt I was just so happy In your boxers and your t-shirt

Dreams, dreams of when we had just started things
Dreams of you and me
It seems, it seems
That I can’t shake those memories I wonder if you have the same dreams too

The littlest things that take me there I know it sounds lame but it’s so true I know it’s not right but it seems unfair That thing’s are reminding me of you Sometimes I wish we could just pretend Even if only for one weekend So come on Tell me Is this the end?

Drinking’ tea in bed, watching’ DVD’s
When I discovered all your dirty, grotty magazines You’d take me out shopping And all we’d buy is trainers As if we ever needed anything to entertain us

The first time that you introduced me to your friends
And you could that tell I was nervous, so you held my hand When I was feeling down, you’d make that face you do There’s no-one in the world who could replace you Dreams, dreams of when we had just started things

Dreams of me and you
It seems, it seems That I can’t shake those memories I wonder if you feel the same way too

The littlest things that take me there
I know it sounds lame but it’s so true I know it’s not right but it seems unfair That thing’s are reminding me of you Sometimes I wish we could just pretend Even if only for one weekend So come on Tell me Is this the end?

Viviciiita

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