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chrisfel eliza

I don't think I think enough.
Sunday, February 05, 2012
It's an Adele and a cup of tea kind of Sunday afternoon.


I dare you to let me be your,
Your one and only,
I promise I'm worth it,
To hold in your arms,
So come on and give me a chance,
To prove I am the one who can walk that mile,
Until the end starts

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I heart afternoons like these.

Nothing in particular urgent for me to do. No text messages or phone calls from anyone.
Not signed into any online messengers.

Just free time.

chrisfel at 15:50