terça-feira, 26 de fevereiro de 2013


            I don't know why you like me if I have many defects and I hurt all the close people. I'm afraid to hurt you too. I'm afraid to lose your friendship. You are a gentleman, good boy, excellent friend, nice, marvellous and has a beautiful soul. I'm not all of this. You merit much more than I'm able to give you. It doesn't mean I be a insecure girl. I just wanna your happiness.

Writer: Victor Maluko

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