viernes, 8 de enero de 2010


Had it been another day
I might have looked the other way
And I'd have never been aware
But as it is I'll dream of him tonight

Falling, yes I am falling
And he keeps calling me back again

I have never known the like of this
I've been alone and I have
Missed things and kept out of sight
But other boys were never quite like this

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