Tuesday, November 2, 2010

A Story about..just a confession

it was my life..my past..my pain..my happines.. just  my  hand in your hand..lookin to each other's eyes..touching..whisper,hug of fingers..endless feeling..it was nothing but everything..was the whole world for me..now It's getting cold on this island I'm sad alone I'm so sad on my own The truth is We were much too young or We run out of time..Now...you'r looking for me or anyone like me.
ავტორი: ნ.იოსელიანი

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