viernes, 13 de enero de 2012

That for me it isn’t over.

”I heard that you’re settled down
That you found a boyl and you’re married now
I heard that your dreams came true
Guess he gave you things I didn’t give to you


Old friend, why are you so shy?
Ain’t like you to hold back or hide from the light
I hate to turn up out of the blue uninvited
But I couldn’t stay away, I couldn’t fight it”


I had hoped you’d see my face
And that you’d be reminded
That for me it isn’t over

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