terça-feira, 12 de abril de 2011

It's always you.

I thought that I was travelling through the sky, touching the clouds, enjoyin' the sun. But I've never left the ground, I'm stuck on the same place. Walking around, feel nothing. Still waiting for you at the station, were I've left you. I love you. I miss you.

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