Monday, September 13, 2010

Miss you

Always thought that water is the story of
sea mountain is a fan of the story is the cloud story
day

you my story is your story can I do?
I thought I could
You can forget
you can expect is that I embrace you turn into the arms
will only do two things

breathe every day and want to only choose if you

I choose: to you!

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