Algo que el ser humano no comprende ni jamás lo hará.
love is all, love is you
WELCOME TO MY MIND
sábado, 16 de junio de 2012
Tears dry on their own way
All I can ever be to you, is a darkness that we knew. And this regret I've got accustomed to.
He walks away, the sun goes down. He takes the day but I'm grown.
And in your way, in this blue shade, my tears dry on their own.