MEDO

The passion makes me feel worst
I just can think about your smile (the whole time)
The fear come
Makes me sad to think about my feelings
I want to find you
I wanna hold you (so much)
All the my desires and thoughts are good and for you
But they can't protect me
I swore for me that would not love nobody anymore
Please, believe me when i tell you
I never disappoint anyone (I'm not good at it)
The green holds me, condemns me
I wanna see the green always on my side
Cause i like you...

M.R