lunes, 1 de marzo de 2010


I'm better than this..
Don't leave me so cold; I'm buried beneath the stones
I just want to hold on. I know I'm worth your love:
I did what I had to do. If there was a reason... It was you.
I will stand arms outstretched, pretend I'm free to roam

I'm gone.

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