I never more looked at you, but I always, valued you, and i thought sometimes, in her form of speak, in her form of look to me alone in my room, I start to think in you, of the beautiful, pretty moments, good moments that we lived making me to perceive, how much you were special for me, I feel so alive good moments that we lived, making me to perceive, how much you ,were special for me, I feel so alive… © 2005 - 2006 Academic For Punk