stranger with my eyes, by fallen angel |
looking back I wish I could see who I thought you would always be holding on yet letting go hard to know what is true and what is not secrets told games played all our lives I thought I knew you but you were just a stranger with my eyes |
Posted: 2010-10-11 14:56:41 UTC |
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