terça-feira, 11 de março de 2008

P.S

I bet you've had a hard time walking into a room full of people on your own, right? Yeah. I know that. I know what it is not to feel like your in the room until he looks at you or touches your hand or even makes a joke at your expense, just to let everyone know... You're with him. You're his.

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So now, alone or not, you've got a walk ahead. Thing to remember is if we're all alone, then we're all together in that too.

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What do you want? I know what I want, cause I'm holding it in my hands.

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Do you think we'll ever see him again?
No sweetheart, never. So you have to stop waiting.

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