That Wonderful Weekend

You start all over again, thinking a little more than once you've thought. You know you like to love in a way that you may scare people.

You like to listen to French songs and imagine a wonderful weekend at an small hotel in Florianopolis with the person you're with. You'd afford it, you would try hard to do your best, to spend some time talking about nothing and doing nothing.

I will tell you the thing. It is: I'm seeing someone. It was kind of suddenly, but I do not know the reason I liked him.

Actually, at first I didn't enjoy it so much, but as time passed by, I got really interested and now it is like there was nothing between us. Oh Gosh, if it were at least the first time, but no, it happened a couple of times, it makes me tired, and aware people don't want to try, why?

I wanna try, I wanna pass that wonderful weekend in Florianopolis. Yeah, I want to be romantic, people in gerenal, don't.