lunes, 20 de diciembre de 2010

when I met you I didn't know what to do.


When I met you,
I didn't know what to do. I was tired,
I was hungry,
I fight. Now I'm away,
I write home everyday and I see you on the TV at night.
You can see that life's for us to talk about.
You can leave whenever you want out.

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