Monday, 13 August 2012

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Cloudy weather, windy, grey...as my beloved London usually yes...
Perfect for a romantic comedy after a bad night of sleep. 
As my sweet cousin calls me: Larissa, sua corujinha (little owl)...It wasn't always like this, but in the mean time...
Love Actually...

Cute Sam revealing to his step-dad he's in love...

Love in cardboards...

Here with me...
I didn't hear you leave
I wonder how am I still here
I don't want to move a thing
It might change my memory

Oh I am what I am
I'll do what I want but I can't hide
I won't go I won't sleep
I can't breathe until you're resting here with me
I won't leave I can't hide
I cannot be until you're resting here with me

I don't want to call my friends
They might wake me from this dream
And I can't leave this bed,
Risk forgetting all that's been

Oh I am what I am
I'll do what I want,
But I can't hide
I won't go, I won't sleep,

I can't breathe,
Until you're resting here with me
I won't leave, I can't hide,
I cannot be until you're resting here with me

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