Sinto Saudade

I miss you, I already felt it even before meeting you
I miss the Sundays at home with nothing to do
I miss leaving you studying for the fifth entrance exam
I was nervous, hoping, praying for you to pass

I miss our first time at the amusement park
I was scared to go on the ride and you held my hand
I miss our movie theater, the scene of the stolen kiss
The butterflies in my stomach and the cold hand knowing I was by your side

I miss my body, little by little discovering yours
Us crying, loving each other without believing what happened
I miss that dimple stamped on your smile
All shy when I told you it wouldn't be just a friend

I miss
I keep living, feeling your absence, of us, in my voice
Missing us, missing is forever
I keep feeling your absence

I miss