Feddi's Realm
Quello che passa il convento, con qualche spezia in più...
Tuesday, June 7, 2011
Through these walls.
"I can see you
Through these walls
lying on your bed, alone
And I'm waiting
for your sign, every sign
that tells me
you are mine, all mine.
Voracious eyes don't lie
hidden dreams still glide
by holding your pillow soft
Your eyes are seeking mine."
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