"I got used to you whispering things to me into the evening. We followed the sun and its colours and left this world. It seems to me that I'm definitely hearing the best that I've heard. So throw me a rope to hold me in place Show me a clock for counting my days down Cause everything's easier when you're beside me. Come back and find me... Cause I feel alone"
"- Did you know. . . I hardly remembered you.
- Hardly remembered?
- I mean. . . I mean it's always the same. Each time I see you, you happen to me allover again."
Opened by Rick às 22:55
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that happens to me w my own sis! but with you, I always find the one I was looking for and confort in your eyes i needed to find. thanks
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