Sunday, October 03, 2010

Two Stubborn Kids

It is late and you are on my mind. All the things we did, all the things we lived, our adventures. Remember the cold winter nights? January, february and march nights? It was you and me, always the same place, we used to talk and share thoughts together over a bigmac menu.
Now, over nothing, our hearts are broken. Nothing. Almost ten years without one single fight or disagreement. Now, we act like two stubborn kids. Know that I really miss having you around. Forgive me my friend.


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