Mar 2010
I met you in this akward Place
And now I always see your face.
On the Walls
In the Halls
On the trees
Through the breeze
I look around and all I see
Is your face smiling back at me.
And now I always see your face.
On the Walls
In the Halls
On the trees
Through the breeze
I look around and all I see
Is your face smiling back at me.
