Thursday 8 April 2010 photo 3/3
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Like tiny drops of rain my blood slowly drips down the drain.
Like the breath from the sweet summer sun I can feel you near me.
I can still hear your voice within the songs of birds and I can feel your smell, it lingers within the sheets of my bed.
Your pale skin, your deep blue eyes.
Your lips against mine.
I have to leave soon but please don't shead no tears. No please don't cry.
Know that now I'm finaly happy inside
I can still hear your voice within the songs of birds and I can feel your smell, it lingers within the sheets of my bed.
Your lips against mine.
Know that now I'm finaly happy inside
Annons