“Deitado, num quarto escuro, fico lhe imaginando cada detalhe seu. Olhando pro lado e pro outro sem saber o que fazer, só vejo escuridão ao meu redor. Pego um travesseiro e abraço, imaginando você em meus braços e cuidando.”
Feelings of Muller
Tagged: #quote
4 years ago
722 notes
Reblogged from gramatiquei
Posted by sintoso
dreamssecrets0 liked this
babsjaapa liked this
sintoso reblogged this from sintoso
raquellcordeiro reblogged this from repouse
raquellcordeiro liked this bdcharlotte liked this
3564364 liked this
feitadecaoss reblogged this from repouse a-tempor4l liked this
karmaisbitchx reblogged this from repouse
karmaisbitchx liked this
justfreakoutbabe liked this anne-mour liked this
respiro-s reblogged this from repouse
respiro-s liked this repouse reblogged this from reencarnado
brunadalmedico-blog reblogged this from sintoso
brunadalmedico-blog liked this
invisivel-menina reblogged this from sintoso
invisivel-menina liked this
interrompida-girl liked this
un-mistakable reblogged this from sintoso poeiras-de-amor liked this
ultraasdecepces liked this milly16-silvah-blog liked this
sereiandonordeste reblogged this from angustiador
littstuf liked this flavianego-blog liked this
lasanha17-blog liked this
churrosgostoso liked this
jessedksoad liked this olh0sfri0s reblogged this from eternizad-0
olh0sfri0s liked this
- Show more notes