segunda-feira, outubro 15, 2012

"Every night, heart in hands.
Every day, lost again.
Eyes closed, a life ahead,
Free falling, fighting bad.
A promise in your eyes.
Home. A life that starts.
All the way to your arms,
Rough road, aching hearts.
Tears, questions, fears,
Fairytales and dreams.
I’d do it all again, it seems."

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