miércoles, 8 de julio de 2009

- Deata ♥


I really wanna call you, but I know that it's not right
. I probably shouldn't tell you but I dreamed of you last night. I guess I'm not prepared to say... Goodbye, so long, farewell, I won't be seeing you again Until next time that he goes away. You told me that you loved me, I started tearing down those walls. I really started to trust you but you set me up to take the fall. I guess I'm not prepared to say... Goodbye, so long, farewell, I won't be seeing you again.. Until next time that he goes away. I guess that I'm wrong for falling in love, But you're still the one that I'm dreaming of. I guess that it's you I want to hold onto, But you're holding onto someone else..

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