4 de fev. de 2011

sunday morning

My biggest dream is the simplest thing: I want to wake up at 11 o'clock on a sunny sunday and find you  organizing the closet or something like that. I want to walk into you, and I wish you'd be listening to this song and that you'd try to apologize when you saw me. I wanted you to say: I'm sorry, did I wake you up with the radio? So that I could smile and say: I want to be with you night and day.

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