segunda-feira, 22 de agosto de 2011

...


I'm saying
"Do you, do you want to swim out to that island?" 
I'm thinking
"Touch my wrist. It's shaking just like someday baby when we're older."
I'm wishing
"Cash will be inside our kisses, someday, maybe, baby when I'm gold."

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