i'm just a little bit caught in the middle
Life is a maze and love is a riddle
I don't know where to go, can't do it alone
I've tried and I don't know why
Tuesday, 11 September 2012
Still the warmest hands,
just like a palm warmer, thou we're no longer staying in winter anymore.
I've never afraid of the snow even in the coldest days,
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