Another chance

Re-reading your poem, many nights I thought,

my God, what did I do, why did I hurt you?

And today I realize how I despised him.

But everything seemed right, I was safe, naive,

I didn't even notice that you were the man

I'd always dreamed of...

I want to tell you that I love you, and that without you I'm nothing,

Maybe this is the wrong time to show you,

that I'm repentant and also in love...

The nights have been cold, yes, I've remembered your kisses,

your eyes, that day you gave me the poem...

My friends say it was a different “Farewell”,

and even with affection, it hurt us...

I realized that freedom

has nothing to do with friends and parties,

and that day, everything was a mistake, I didn't lie,

I just “omitted” it, I didn't tell him that I went out with them...

Let me talk, I don't want to reconquer you...

but to show why this love can't end,

I love freedom and the your form of self-expression,

I can be more loving, dedicated, and improve the relationship...

Listen to me, I don't want to go back without you first listening to me...

I have friends all around me, people in every direction,

but without you... everything is loneliness.

I do want to talk about love, what I feel,

and the taste of the breeze each morning...

Come and be my wings, so that together we can fly,

and enjoy the freedom

That only true love can provide.

hey...

call me now...

Autor: Karlos Brasil

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