Trouble is, I'm deadly serious.
Monday, 18 October 2010
Regrets Leave In 'The Fall'
Regrets keep glancing over my way,
I sit watching the autumn leaves,
And wishing away those memories.
Silhouetted against the evening sky,
Let’s stop and stand under the streetlight,
In the pouring rain,
And kiss until the sun comes up again.
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