What I'm seeing is not from my eyes,
When I'm speaking it's the voice of someone else
When I'm speaking it's the voice of someone else
What I'm doing is not what I want to do,
When I'm running its just not me....
We were two and had but one heart..
Copyright (c) 2009 Enduring Love. Blogger Template by Deluxe Templates / CSS by FreeCSSTemplates
0 comments:
Post a Comment