I feel like running away again,
With you (and I write it so you will know it for sure, although that was what that ""all"" meant).
I feel like leaving it "all" behind, at least for a while.
And now I'm not sure anymore if I would miss it here that much.
I know I would miss people (if it wasn't for that...)
not sure about places anymore.
I feel like asking "Would you run away with me?!"
É agora o meu "happily ever after"?*
Amo-te príncipe. <3
*P.S. E hoje passou por mim um senhor a assobiar a "La Vie en Rose", e eu, que odeio ouvir assobiar, adorei, senti-me mesmo feliz. (Estava a precisar daquele momento...)