life is a paradox.

Friday, November 07, 2008

auld lang syne.

And you were meant to know,
just how much I loved you so.
With the time that passed us by,
where were the good times?

Cause every thing you do,
and every move you make,
still takes my breath away,
till this very day.

But it's time to say goodbye,
and we'll put this all behind.
Cause' there's nothing left to say,
nothing... left to say.

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