2007-07-08
jag fick för mig att skriva någonting;
The words I tried to say will fly to you like a bird in the sky,
I know that the wind will deliver it to you.
Don’t try to deny, I know that the breeze told you my words.
Why won’t you just give me a chance?
Etiketter: crappy
19:44
The other side, 19:44.