Imagine seeing him on a hill holding another hand.
He's staring me down so I figure that he told him who I am
But it don't matter either way
what they do or say
'cause ain't nothing changed
he's standing with him
but his soul is calling out my name.
But they say if you love something
you've got to let it go
and if it comes back
then it means so much more.
but if it never does
at least you will know
that it was something you had to go through to grow...
zaterdag 15 december 2007
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