And some nights,
as I stare up at the stars
and tears form rivers on my face,
I can't help but wonder
"what if".
Jan 17, 2017
Jan 17, 2017 at 4:42 PM UTC
And some nights,
as I stare up at the stars
and tears form rivers on my face,
I can't help but wonder
"what if".
\\You will forever be no more than pure imagination\\
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