Somewhere In My Mind

I'll hide until all is fine

Buscar

Señales de Humo

Why not to fly when nothing is holding you down?

martes, 15 de febrero de 2011

Orange

I like it here, I like it there
I like seeing this peachy shade

It's not the light, it's not the sun
I wish I could say "It was the rum"


Publicado por Ariel en 15:20

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