One woman among almost 7 billion inhabitants of this planet. Deflections, reflections, impressions and expressions.
An endless journey to nowhere.
Thursday, 26 August 2010
lost and insecure
Lost and insecure... you found me, you found me Lying on the floor... surrounded, surrounded Why'd you have to wait?... Where were you? Where were you? Just a little late... you found me, you found me.
2 comments:
i'm in love with his voice
I totally understand.
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