as in love with you as i was, i'm glad that we're now nothing but memory. just a little whisk, just a little flair; like old watercolor on a thinning canvas. if i was given the chance, i still wouldn't dare to look back.
merry christmas.
as in love with you as i was, i'm glad that we're now nothing but memory. just a little whisk, just a little flair; like old watercolor on a thinning canvas. if i was given the chance, i still wouldn't dare to look back.
merry christmas.