Rabu, 26 Februari 2014

It turns out freedom ain't nothing but missing you..

Wishing I'd realized what I had when you were mine..


I miss your tan skin, your sweet smile

So good to me, so right ..


And how you held me in your arms 


The first time you ever saw me cry ..



Maybe this is wishful thinking..


Probably mindless dreaming..


I swear I'd love you right, love you right..


I'd go back in time and change it, but I can't ..




-for you-
heart deepest





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