...but you, you just know, you just do.
Go slow.
So I'll never explore.
Sometimes, I still need you.
I can be fantasy.
Maybe I had said, something that was wrong.
I can't let it out, I still let you in.
Because I care too much.
Night time, sympathize...
I don't have to exist outside this place.
sexta-feira, 3 de setembro de 2010
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