Stars, by Slightest Sound |
The stars are talking to me, one day i'll shine just like them, they are shining on me, because of them i'm still standing. I know it may sound a little crazy, but you don't know, what i've been through lately. They're the reason, i keep on breathing, they're the reason, i keep believing. Leah. |
Posted: 2013-01-05 11:27:01 UTC |
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