woensdag 5 september 2012

It's like a bolt of lightening hits me in my chest, right out of the blue, every time I see you. Top of the world I'm standing, rocking at my best, then I look like a fool, every time I see you. You're like a wreck out on the highway - I can't look away, and I can't pass through. You're like an early Monday morning - bringing me down, messing with my mood. I'd love to say I could hold myself together, but I can't help but come unglued, every time I see you

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