Sunday, October 7, 2007

How Does The Period 1800-1812 Look

Forever Yours I'm Without You

.. I'm dying to you
come see I'm dying to have you in my hands lay in your embrace

Resume
piece that is missing in my heart ...

I am not far from you
And loneliness is my worst punishment I count the hours
so that he can see you
But the clock is wrong with me ...
Why? Why?

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