Obsessed by a fairy tale, we spend our lives searching for a magic door and a lost kingdom of peace. - Eugene O'Neill
Your name muffled somewhere in my pillow.
I won't forget the way you made me feel.
You know how the time fliesOnly yesterday was the time of our livesWe were born and raisedIn a summer haze.
You know how the time flies
ReplyDeleteOnly yesterday was the time of our lives
We were born and raised
In a summer haze.