I can not see. I've lost my way making excuses day after day. But I see your hand and I see your smile. I feel your presence at every extra mile. You call my name when I walk away, you search my heart day by day.
martes, 15 de diciembre de 2009
I'll watch the night turn light-blue but it's not the same without you because it takes two to whisper quietly.
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