Thursday, February 27, 2014
Dust to dirt
And so I have lived and then I have died
More than a thousand tears we both cried
Now I'm walking alone in this rain
Knowing I wont ever see your face again
Dont want to see your face again
Was it a big mistake to have fallen for your checkered skirt
All I got is a photograph and thats it.
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