jueves, 26 de febrero de 2009
Well I've seen a thousand things in one place, But I stopped my counting when I saw your face. Erasing memory I feel as though I've never seen a face before, Until I saw your eyes smiling back at me through my tears. I've been counting all these years, Now suddenly the thousand things I've seen were nothing more than dreams of you and me.
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