Wednesday, December 16, 2009

you see


When I met you, I was just a kid, hadn't built up my defenses. So I gave my heart completely, vaseline over the lenses. Memories don't go away, I remember everyday. I never ever stop wondering, wondering if you still think of us. I don't need a photograph 'cause you've never left my mind. No, you've never left my mind.

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