City view can be so pretty.
Cause there's the place where you once kissed me.
Cause there's the place where you once kissed me.
Night rhymes, faded whispers,
all our warm stories
just divine.
all our warm stories
just divine.
you tell me love isn't real.
it's just something that we do.
and while I walk the path where we once kissed
I began to think
I began to think
Whatever.
Whatever you name it.
If this ain't love, why does it feels so good?
Whatever you name it.
If this ain't love, why does it feels so good?
I smiled.
this is the place we once kissed.
and I know we just say goodnight, and not goodbye.
we said goodnight, and not goodbye.
13 Febuari 2011
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| ever thine, ever mine, ever ours |
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