terça-feira, agosto 11, 2009


I will always remember

That small afternoon
Just when we were together
And I got to leave soon

Your hair was shimmering
As it shinned in the sun
Your smile was so hopeful
Like we were having fun

And as you looked at my eyes
I felt myself shrink
Just because you always look strong
Doesn't mean you can't sink

And then I just left you
with the shyest goodbye
But I am always hoping
I am helping you fly

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