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.
viernes, 28 de mayo de 2010
"I'm scared of everything. I'm scared of what I saw. I'm scared of what I did, of who I am. And most of all... I'm scared of walking out of this room and never feeling the rest of my whole life, the way I feel when I'm with you."
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