salty drops of sweat

back to são paulo... i'm in a huge mess... maybe i left some things unsaid, but i'm too proud to regret... maybe just time will say something... cause i still can remember his salty drops of sweat falling on me, like if it was yesterday... maybe i cherish him too much to stay under shadow and darkness... and of course i liked him, maybe much more then i was imagining... it's just too bad that he already has a girlfriend...

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