Wednesday, July 25, 2007
this one is for you, my beautiful disaster...
Just as I woke througth the door, I can feel your emotions
Pulling me back, back to love you
I know, Im caught up in the middle, I cry just a little, when I think of letting go...
Oh no, gave up on the riddle, I cry just a little when he plays the piano in the dark...
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