No salt.
No pepper.
No sugar.
Plain.
Wednesday, September 29
Thursday, September 23
Dear you,
Three days, well I know you (we) can make it boyy!
Wait for me, soon dear soon!
Take care you there, God bless you!
Lovees.
Wait for me, soon dear soon!
Take care you there, God bless you!
Lovees.
Saturday, September 18
The Mess I Made, Parachute
Should've kissed you there
I should've held your face
I should've watched those eyes
Instead of run in place
I should've called you out
I should've said your name
I should've turned around
I should've look again
But ohh.. I'm staring at the mess I made
I'm staring at the mess I made
I'm staring at the mess I made
As you turn, you take your heart and walk away
Should've held my ground
I could've been redeemed
For every second chance
That changed its mind on me,
I should've spoken up
I should've proudly claimed
That oh my head's to blame
For all my hearts mistake.
mess.
Full and quarter
Positive and negative
Here and there
Now and never
Laugh and tears
Talk and silence
Heartbeat and feeling-less
Positive and negative
Here and there
Now and never
Laugh and tears
Talk and silence
Heartbeat and feeling-less
Sunday, September 12
Saturday, September 11
Amazing
When I see your face
There’s not a thing that I would change
Cause you’re amazing
Late night conversation
from One to Nine, from A to Z
from North to South, from Me to You
There’s not a thing that I would change
Cause you’re amazing
Late night conversation
from One to Nine, from A to Z
from North to South, from Me to You
I Love You.
Thursday, September 9
Falling
When time is the limit..
You've only got five days left
and you know, that the person you wanted to stay
can't stay beside you
Thinking about time
Talking about time
Planning about next time
Watching the clock ticking
Feel the clock ticking
I don't wanna live faith-less
Here I'm, I stand on my lowest point
You've only got five days left
and you know, that the person you wanted to stay
can't stay beside you
Thinking about time
Talking about time
Planning about next time
Watching the clock ticking
Feel the clock ticking
I don't wanna live faith-less
Here I'm, I stand on my lowest point
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