My life. My choices. My regrets.

måndag 10 augusti 2009

B J G

What if I told you. Your tears haven't been ignored.
And everything that was taken. Can be restored.

Feel this. Can you feel this?

My heart beating out of my chest

What if I told you. That innocence is yours.
And the beauty you have now. Is brighter than before.

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