buacho

20 - 03 - 09

Please just don't play with me, my paper heart will bleed.

Mon amour

Waiting for your call, I'm sick, call I'm angry, call I'm desperate for your voice

Listening to the song we used to sing

In the car, do you remember, Butterfly, Early Summer

It's playing on repeat, Just like when we would meet

Flashing Graphics

Cross my heart, hope to die

i swear i won't say what happened that night

so starting today things are gonna be all right

your best you tried, and yeah you did fine

no better than fine, perfect in my mind

in fact, i wish your heart was mine

and i can hear the memory in my ears

back to the years and all those tears