Sunday 14 October 2007 photo 1/1
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we are walking the last mile now, the big world is watching us. Even if I feel there eyes in my back I don't care. It's just us. I have you by my side and that makes me happy. You fallowing me like a shadow and I understand when I se your dark eyes that you are suffering. We take one steep more and I feel your soft skin against my hand. You look at me and I wan't to stop you, but now are you walkning alone. You disapear slowly in the sunset. And all I wish is that we can be togheter one more time. One last words sliping through my mouth " wait for me, meet me when it's my turn" it's just words and it will never happen, but I belive that you wan't. You are gone... forever
Annons