28 de junho de 2004
«Picture us happily, taking long walks late at night... just enjoying everything thats great in life... i put my arms around ya waist like i'm not letting u go, pull u close, whispering in ya ear, just ta let u know...
... Theres nothing i wont do, like climb the tallest mountain in the middle of winter just to hold u, knowing that if i leave then i'll be right back cuz i handle being apart... the pain of missing u is real like that...»
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