torsdag, februari 25, 2010

(napoleon is dead.

a blond bangs and colourful dress made me forget about lunch.

i came to you and you to me, the sun went down and up and down and up...

will never laugh that much again, never with you anyway.

everything was simple then, to simple to be right.

now i pay in memories of your smiling eyes, when you smile that way you do.

..and thoughts of bathtub bath's.)

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