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You paint the sky a crimson red and You bring the stars to life right from your bed

i don't know how to tell you but i don't want to fight cause i know in the end i'll lose and pretend nothing happen
"the first person to come to my mind to call is Colin Wong!"
"We'll lay up on my roof at night
And watch the shooting stars fly by.
I'll tell you "someday I'll take you there."
I love the pretty songs you sing
The way you bring me to my knees
With your paralyzing voice.

I think I found something amazing
Now it's your turn to amaze me."

This entry was posted by Victor, on Wednesday, April 09, 2008. You can leave your response.

“You paint the sky a crimson red and You bring the stars to life right from your bed”
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