What I write about might not be what I feel. It could be random. It could be about you, you or you. Or it could be about me. This is how I see the world. At least from what I saw through this thick spectacles.
:)
Tuesday, November 2, 2010
if one day you wake up and find that you're missing me
and your heart starts to wonder where on this earth i could be
thinkin' maybe you'll come back here to the place that we'd meet
and you'll see me waiting for you on our corner of the street
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