martes, 27 de octubre de 2009

If I am lost for a day, try to find me.
But if I don’t come back, then I won’t look behind me.
All of the things that I thought were so easy
Just got harder and harder each day.
December is darkest and June is the light.
But this empty bedroom won’t make anything right.
While out on the landing, a friend I forgot to send home,
Who waits up for me all through the night.

Calendar girl, who’s in love with the world, stay alive.
Calendar girl, who’s in love with the world, stay alive.

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