Every time I look up at the stars, waiting for a shooting star, so I can wish for anything. All I thought was a dream, was as real as it seemed. I was totally crazy about you since the first time I saw you! I miss you every day when you are gone, everything feels so empty. Baby when you come back, all the pain and the tears will be just history. Tomorrow will bring every key to every locked dream. Things are about to change!
I miss you!
onsdag 24 februari 2010
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