Tuesday, 20 April 2010

The coming weeks were to be a blur. 'Cause time with him is like no other. He can make a winter's day feel like summer. And it's so, so nice to have him alone. 'Cause you know i made him leave his mobile phone at home. I wish that i could hold your hand, with our feet beneath the sand. I wish that i could drive you in my car, to kiss you under the stars.
I'll take my chances

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