fasahionista

fasahionista
barcelona

tisdag 9 november 2010



I Can Remember The First Time I Saw You, Just Like It Was Yesterday ... I Was So Drawn To You That I Had To Force Myself To Look Away.

The Day We Said Goodbye, I Couldn't Stand To Look At You ... Remember How Hard You Fought Me? "Open Your Eyes," You Said. "You Need To Look At Me." But I Couldn't - Instead, I Got In My Car And Drove Away.

I Didn't Look Back.

I Couldn't Stand To Look Back.

What's Funny Is That No Matter How Much That Goodbye Hurt - And Still Hurts - The Image Left In My Mind Is Not How You Must Have Looked That Day ... But Rather, How You Looked To Me For The Very First Time.

That's What Love Has Done For Me.

If I Could, I'd Look You In The Eye And Tell You That I'm Not Mad At You For Wanting More ... For Wanting Better Than Me. I'd Hold Your Hand And Tell You How Sorry I Am For Everything That's Brought Us To This Place. I'd Kiss Your Forehead And Remind You Of All That I Still See In You.

If I Could, I'd Hold You And Tell You That I Love You.

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