jueves, 24 de diciembre de 2009


Turn Around, turn around and fix your eye in my direction; so there is a connection: I can't speak, I can't make a sound to somehow capture your attention. I'm staring at perfection, take a look at me so you can see how beautiful you are. You call me a stranger, you say I'm a danger, but all these thoughts are leaving you tonight. I'm broke and abandoned, you are an angel making all my dreams come true tonight. I'm confident, but I can't pretend I wasn't terrified to meet you, I knew you could see right through me. I saw my life flash right before my very eyes and I knew just what we'd turn into. I was hopeing that you could see, take a look at me so you can see..

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