viernes, 16 de julio de 2010

If someone said THREE years from now, you'd be long gone;
I'd stand up and punch them out,...
'Cause they're ALL wrong.
I know better, Cause YOU SAID FOR EVER;
and ever, but, WHO KNEW?


That last kiss, I'll cherish, Until we meet again
And time makes,
It harder, I wish I could remember
But I keep, Your memory, You visit me in my sleep.