July 2012
22 posts
11 days and it'll be mine and my lover's 7 months...
Last Train Home
But there’s still tomorrow, forget the sorrow And I can be on the last train home. Watch it pass the day as it fades away. No more time to care No more time, today… But we sing, if we’re going nowhere Yeah, we sing if it’s not enough And we sing; sing without a reason To never fall in love again…..
Knowing that you're about to leave my arms just...
Pink Matter
