Donnerstag, 22. September 2011

Ich finds einfach nur lustig, wie er den Frosch berührt. :D

We've met again. And I tried not to smile. Because I was afraid that you could notice it. But I want you to know it. I am sure we met for the last time. And that's sad. I don't wanna become a part of your past. What do you think when you see me? Do you remember me? Do you remember what we used to do? Do you remember our conversations? Do you remember what I said to you? Or am I already part of your past?

you still make me smile
even if you are the main
reason why i'm sad

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