sábado, 11 de febrero de 2012

Back to time

I'm so glad you made time to see me. How's life, tell me how's your family? I haven't seen them in a while. You've been good, busier then ever. We small talk, work and the weather. Your guard is up and I know why.Cause the last time you saw me.  Is still burned in the back of your mind.

I miss your tan skin, your sweet smile, so good to me, so right, and how you held me in your arms that September night. The first time you ever saw me cry. Maybe this is wishful thinking, probably mindless dreaming. If we loved again I swear I'd love you right. I'd go back in time and change it but I can't. So if the chain is on your door, I understand. 
But I always will love you.

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