Love lost (Remove filter)
like paper
In a dream
I took your hand.
It felt like paper.
You tried to hide it
in your pocket.
But I pursued it.
Then you moved away.
Wednesday 26th January 2011 8:34 am
Love lost (Remove filter)
In a dream
I took your hand.
It felt like paper.
You tried to hide it
in your pocket.
But I pursued it.
Then you moved away.
Wednesday 26th January 2011 8:34 am
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