Aninha, eu amo demais os nossos chats, as nossas conversas. Gosto de saber o que acontece na sua vida, seus gostos, seus sonhos. Me preocupo com o que se passa contigo. E, dado o assunto tão delicado da nossa úlitima conversa, vou fazer algo diferente e te mandar uma música para refletir: We were good, we were gold | Kinda dream that can't be sold | We were right 'til we weren't | Built a home and watched it burn | Mm, I didn't wanna leave you | I didn't wanna lie | Started to cry, but then remembered I | I can buy myself flowers | Write my name in the sand |Talk to myself for hours| Say things you don't understand | I can take myself dancing | And I can hold my own hand | Yeah, I can love me better than you can | Can love me better | I can love me better, baby | Paint my nails cherry red | Match the roses that you left | No remorse, no regret | I forgive every word you said |Ooh, I didn't wanna leave you, baby | I didn't wanna fight | Started to cry, but then remembered I | I can buy myself flowers... Love U