lunedì 20 agosto 2012


picture taken by Chiara last year 

You're gone, gone, gone away, 
I watched you disappear.
All that's left is a ghost of you.
Now we're torn, torn, torn apart, 
there's nothing we can do,
Just let me go, we'll meet again soon.

Now wait, wait, wait for me, please hang around
I'll see you when I fall asleep.
(Of monsters and men - Little talks)

Nessun commento:

Posta un commento

Thank you so much for reading (: