i talk to you every now and then
i never felt so alone again
i stop to think at a wishing well
my thoughts send me on a carousel
here I am standing on my own
not a motion from the telephone
i know not a reason why
solitudes a reason to die;
# Posté le samedi 06 décembre 2008 14:41
Modifié le lundi 28 septembre 2009 13:45