lunes, 13 de abril de 2009

Once upon a time, I believe it was a Sunday when I caught your eye, we caught on to something. I hold on to the night, you looked me in eye and told me you loved me. Were you just kidding? 'Cuz it seems to me this thing is breaking down. We almost never speak I don't feel welcome anymore. Baby what happened please tell me cuz one second it was perfect now you're half way out the door.

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