Still.

You've broke my heart; but the same way, it still beating for your. Cause your love is like something that make things be together, and in a stupid way I still loving your perfum. I still guess your smile, the most beautiful smile and that our story has been suffering for months, maybe i've been suffering for months, without your amazing smile that can change tragically my mood. I'm still dreaming with your touch, with your kiss, I still feel your hot body.
Maybe tomorrow, I won't remember why it happened, But I have sure, that i'll remember that you was my real first love.


*Erros de inglês, por favor me avise!*