I was walking amidst eternity
With the beauty of nature, damn it serenades me
The thought of you always lingers then fumbles
And at the end of the road, oh I am still alone.
Here is a flower, for you.
Tuesday, December 15, 2009
This flower is for you
I was walking amidst eternity
With the beauty of nature, damn it serenades me
The thought of you always lingers then fumbles
And at the end of the road, oh I am still alone.
Here is a flower, for you.
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