lunedì 17 settembre 2007

The smell of your skin lingers on me now,
you're probably on your flight back to your hometown,.. now..
I need some shelter of my own protection baby, be with myself, instead of calamity,
Peace. Serenity.

I hope you know,
that this is nothing to do with you..
It's personal. Myself and I, we got some straightening out to do,

I'm gonna miss you, like a child misses his blanket... but I've got to get a move on with my life, its time to be a big girl now and big girls don't cry..


I'll be your best friend and you'll be mine.
Valentine. Yes you can hold my hand if you want to,
Cause I want to hold yours too,
We'll be playmates and lovers and share our secret worlds,
But it's time for me to go home now, it's getting dark outside..
I need to be with myself, instead of calamity.
Peace. Serenity.

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