by FartingPinkLlama » Wed Feb 10, 2010 1:57 pm
Kaimu kept quiet and didn't speak as not to interupt them during their conversation, these people were nicer then regular people if you asked her
Your fingertips across my skin
The palm trees swaying in the wind
You sang me Spanish lullabies
The sweetest sadness in your eyes
Clever trick
I never want to see you unhappy
I thought you'd want the same for me
Goodbye, my almost lover
Goodbye, my hopeless dream
I'm trying not to think about you
Can't you just let me be?