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You are old father William . . .

You are old father William . . .







- How do you know I'm mad ?

- You must be, or you wouldn't have come here.






I am juste listening to the rain
My window cry since this mornig
I have lots of wishs
But they can't come true
Are you reading me now ?
Are you here dear ?
I feel you in this room, next to me...
I always feel you in my mind
Do you know I am mad because of you ?
My heart is too small and my mind to simple
To write something better for you.
I want to be your dear Alice
For you I want to be someone else
You know my existence
You know my love


# Posté le samedi 29 novembre 2008 11:38

Modifié le samedi 29 novembre 2008 12:33

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