fredag 22 juli 2011

one

When I'm not sure of my priorities,
When I've lost sight of where I'm meant to be
And like holy water washing over me,
You make it real for me...








Why do we always hurt the ones we love ?
Written By kl.

Inga kommentarer:

Skicka en kommentar

Prenumerera på: Kommentarer till inlägget (Atom)