Friday 6 February 2009 photo 4/5
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I wanna be the glass when you take a sip,
at least then I know i'll get to touch your lips.
I wanna be the promise,
you promised you'd keep.
I wanna be the postcard I send you to read.
But I dont want miles between us,
I just cant stand the thought of,
you being there makes my whole body ache.
when it comes to missing you,
I dont have what it takes.
at least then I know i'll get to touch your lips.
I wanna be the promise,
you promised you'd keep.
I wanna be the postcard I send you to read.
But I dont want miles between us,
I just cant stand the thought of,
you being there makes my whole body ache.
when it comes to missing you,
I dont have what it takes.
Annons