domingo, 3 de junio de 2012

- I'm imagining a day were I get up, and I know that I will not see you, because you're far away. Okay, I will not see you, no chance, will not. And now, now I'm imagining a day when I get up and I know that I might see you. Okay might, could, maybe .. Of those two days, that's the day I want, that's the day I choose.

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