Why don't you stop for a minute?
martes, 31 de agosto de 2010
I feel like no-one ever told the truth to me
About growing up and what a struggle it would be.
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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
.
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