viernes, 15 de mayo de 2009

Love I can see, nothing will be, just like it was.

Maybe you’re not even human ’cause, only an angel could be so unusual,

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The things I do for love.

When words became unimportant
That was when I understood
I was happy to have met you.
And somewhere in that time,
Silenty and softly, like feathers,
The snow began to fall.