Sometimes I cry for lost sheeps...
Like now...
You where one of them....
...and I went to bed without a thought of what you never said... Your life is a ship in a bottle ...and... I'm trying to shake it... Trying to move the waves in your heart, turning it back to what you once said...
Thursday, June 23, 2005
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