söndag 19 mars 2006

Hon säger:
"The photos left to bleach.
The memories we hide.
But sometimes I hear the voice, the laughs, the cries and all that.
Forever, and for all time you'll be mine."

Han säger:
"Threw it all away, that's a shame
when the forecast of it, looked so promising
but things I never do
you did for two"

Det är en jävla skam att jag aldrig kommer låta dig gå..

Marie.
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