the days you're not with me
you're still with me
when I look out the window
when I eat half a bread with my coffee
when I go to run
when I sit on the piano to find you
when I embrace the guitar and I stay silent
and let you play through my fingers
the days you're not with me
you're still with me
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Adorei! Não tinha lido esse post ainda, mas é muito lindo!
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