jueves, junio 08, 2006

Turn around ...

Can’t catch you
You’re running upstairs too fast
Seems like I’m not enough
In fact I’m not
I just wish you were a little less strict in your choices
I just wish you were here, on earth, with me
I know you like to fly away every time you can
And it’s your right
I accepted it a long time ago

So I guess we’ll meet each other whenever you want till my heart is broken

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Blogger Danilo Gatti said...

So I guess we’ll meet each other whenever you want till my heart is broken

devastador final
asi k cre k solamente nos encontraremos cuando kieras
esa sumision, ese amor, ese dolor, ese no poder evitarlo y esperar y caer
si si
se lo k es
my heart is broken

1:12 p. m.  

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