segunda-feira, 14 de setembro de 2009

you don't have to do it.

I never told you that you need to talk to me.
I never ever told you that you need love me.
I never said you have to treat me this way or that...

So, why are you looking at me with that face - like - who never seen me before?

Don't tell me words dry.
Don't gimme wet kisses for nothing.
There're right times for you to be dry. And you should know to be loving - with me.
I know you know. I know you know I really like you - and that shouldn't scare me.

You don't have to do it.
Feel free to share.
The door is open - and for now - the house is yours, you can live.
Don't leave me.

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