viernes, 23 de enero de 2009

I keep asking myself, wondering how I keep closing my eyes but I can't block you out. Wanna fly to a place where it's just you and me, nobody else so we can be free, nobody else so we can be free.
This was my fate, giving in to your lips, to your eyes. I should have known it would come back to haunt me. Crooked smile, a reflection in your eyes. That shows my weakness for beautiful mistakes (Silverstein - Always and never) for HIM

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