05 agosto 2007

time to change, to change the meaning of being here, walking along every day and breathing the same pale blue air. i'm going, babes. it's just a matter of time. wake up to life, even late than too late.
i just don't know what to say to make a sunny day. and when i'm all alone, i feel i don't wanna hide.

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