jueves, 24 de enero de 2013

I love you to the moon and back

I love you to the moon and back 
come on baby with me, we’re gonna fly away from here 
you were my best four years 
I remember the drive home when the blind hope turned to crying and screaming why 
flowers pile up in the worst way 
no one knows what to say about a beautiful boy who died 

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