Are Bumps On The Soft Palate Normal

A bit 'my way of loving ...

Disastrous, child .... My ...

Love that can not talk, who can not cry
love, love that can not undress

afraid because when there is,

love that hides like a child who is confused, tired

love you and if he goes somewhere else
this love made just like you.

Please do not tell me never
if you love me or love me,
we'll find out together but I did not say,
not say never.

Love that can not talk, who can not cry
love, love that can not undress

afraid because when there is,

love that hides like a child who is confused, tired

love you and if he goes somewhere else
this love made just like you.


You tell me I can do this by inventing heaven,

perhaps already are in love but I'm scared like you, love you

hides like a child who is confused, tired

love that betrays that you're missing
this love made just like us now I can understand

I have nothing more to say if this
I can help you discover within yourself

I feel that I seek, and you're there.