I used to know you when we were young,
you were in all my dreams.
We sat together in period one,
Fridays at 8:15 (9).
Now I see your face in the stragest places...
Sometimes I wonder where you are,
probably in L.A.
That seems to be where everybody else ends up these days.
lunes, noviembre 29, 2010
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Here we stand with our broken hands and hearts waiing for the same miracle to happend twice
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