Shape of Heart
Love is the language with which the deaf can hear, and the blind can see
24 January, 2008
Borrowed Time
Time never awaits
Its too quick, also too late
Arranged by phase
Never catch by chase
If only there a chances
Could I borrow your times
Because its are frozen moments
That never last inside my heart
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