14 abril 2012

You make me a promise,
Do you rembember how,
And when, and where,
You hold my hand and
screamed out loud

I was so insecure,
And then, you hold me.
I've never been so sure
Of what I felt, And

My heart is racing
My mind is blind
I though i've never see
That day comin' right front of me

'I will never desapointing you!'