domingo, 29 de enero de 2012

You.

I remember, you driving to my house, in the middle of the night, I'm the one who makes you laugh, when you know you're about to cry, and I know your favourite songs, and you tell me about your dreams.

 [Do not look at me like, you know it's true]

X.O  Santi Laya

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