Tuesday, June 19, 2012

On repeat.

"Loneliness up ahead, emptiness behind. Where do I go? Baby," I said, "please stay". Give our love a chance for one more day, we could have worked things out. Taking time is what my love's all about.  From the bottom of my broken heart, there's just a thing or two I'd like you to know. You were my first love, you were my true love. From the first kisses to the very last rose. You were my real love, I never knew love. Till there was you."

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