jueves, 18 de abril de 2013

Tangled mess

When I think of you all my memories come like fashbacks, I tried to remember how I felt in each one. 
I just want to know if you feel the same. Those feelings were real? What happend with them?    

The minutes go away and I can't think in anything else.  

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