memories of times past, with love.. ♥
Igår när jag gick i regnet så drömde jag om gamla tider..
"I write the lines you want med to, with words I dare to use
of all the ones that you have taught med along the years.
You cast a perfect shadow on the paper, fade away with sunlight.
Fear the way you know me, love can leave a stain.
You steal my only hope and make me stay awake another night.
I wish you bare with me, stay near med when the autumn leaves
have fallen. Solitude, my pain, the last thing left of me.."
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