Saturday, February 14, 2009

To...

Memories are growing from flowered trees
In a random public garden where we’ve never kissed
You and I were meant to be
So here we are, just you and me
On different paths with common past
Because the present doesn’t last, I…take your hand
You…steal a smile
Until next time there’ll be a while
And so we split with come what may and hoping to …

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Timisoara, Romania
I am Miu and I believe happiness is a choice