Originaly written in portuguese ^^ ( English version )
A simple kiss can fade away any time.
The crush you have is wrong and you know it, a single knife cuts all your sences and gives you pain and desire.
The one victory that some feel and this wish that can someday fullfill your anger and thurst for melodies and poetry.
The start of a complete symphony and the art of a song !
Pashion is in there and every sweat you wasted.
Cries I say ! Thank you for giving me streght and courige to judge myself in my own shadow.
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