domingo, 13 de febrero de 2011

life is what we make it

Now I must approach to life today, seems a little different, hard to say, but it looks like the end.
Time’s up: promise this time I'll get it off. better we slam the door shut.
Time’s up: promise this time I'll get it off. better we turn the lights off.
Love is a train we wait for it, even when it's gone.

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