Wednesday, December 14, 2011

A Different Love Song, then

Let's make fun of the days to come,
play a shakespeare while still here.
'coz what else now
is to find out?

Nothing at all, but to fly.
it's a different kind of love..

Hey, another story to follow
as we stop and rewind the clocks,
or we kiss and fall
and that's

nothing at all, but fly.
it's a different kind of love..

Nothing at all, but you
make me cry
for a different kind of love..

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