*

Just know that, I'm sorry
I never wanted to make you feel so small
A story is, just beginning
We'll let the truth break down these walls
Oh, yeah, yeah
And every time I think of you
I think of how you pushed me through
And showed me how much better I could be.

I belive in angels the kind that heaven sends, I am surrounded by angels, but I call them friends.

In a mirror is where we find reflection of our appearances, but in a heart is where we find reflection of our soul.




Kommentarer

Kommentera inlägget här:

Namn:
Kom ihåg mig?

E-postadress: (publiceras ej)

URL/Bloggadress:

Kommentar:

Trackback