søndag den 21. oktober 2012
S†ay With Me S†ranger
I don’t know you but I want to all the more for that. Don’t let go, I beg you so. All I’ll ask of you is an ounce of trust and you shall grant me this, you must. Think of nothing-just listen to what I say: maybe not right now, but you will be okay.
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