Freitag, 30. Dezember 2011

broken dreams.




My shallow heart is the only thing that's beating



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She reads a book from across the street;
Waiting for someone that she'll never meet .
Talk over coffee for an hour or two;
She wonders why I'm always in a good mood.
Every word, every thought, every sound
Every touch, every smile and every frown
All the pain we've endured until now
All the hope that I lost, you have found


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