lunes, 12 de diciembre de 2011
Nothing compares you
But when sky is clear, nothing happened. All is just how you wanted, and in fact it has always been so, perfect. Your face, your big eyes and your little hands. Your wonderwall hair, that it's always in his place. However, the best you have got are your words. they go out in the correct moment and they fix all. A slowly "pretty" or a "baby" make me feel diferent. You know? Nobody makes me think so. And I think that it is perfect. You're simply are perfect.
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