Monday, 5 December 2011

I REALLY HOPE THAT IT'S ALL COMING BACK TO ME NOW

There were nights when the wind was so cold
That my body froze in bed
If I just listened to it
Right outside the window

There were days when the sun was so cruel
That all the tears turned to dust
And I just knew my eyes were
Drying up forever

I finished crying in the instant that you left
And I can't remember where or when or how
And I banished every memory you and I had ever made

<celine dion it's all coming back to me now>

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