Sunday, September 22, 2013

Can it be the way it was?



Maybe a thief stole your heart, or maybe we just drifted apart.
I remember driving in my daddy's car to the airfield
Blanket on the hood, backs against the windshield.
Back then this thing was running on momentum, love and trust
That paradise is buried in the dust

1 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

There are higher things in life that we must press on to!

3:10 PM  

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