I meet him walking on the streets, if you know what I mean.
He left fall down some papers on the floor.
I'd try to help him, but when I saw him face I think:
He's the boy of my dreams!
My mind begun to fly, and I told without think:
Hey please, sleep with me, if you know what I mean.
He told yes, very happy and we start to talk fantastics things.
We kiss all night, and have so much fun,
we listened some distortions, that leaves come out all our emotions.
We fall sleep, if you know what, if you know what I mean!
I woke up as eleven a.m, and turn off the cd.
I saw a little note in the refrigerator.
I'd try to read it, and say something like:
I love you, baby. I have to go.
But you forget to tell your name
and I feel just like Kurt Cobain
I wanna kill me or found yourself.
Well, today, just miss you, baby.
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