This is the last day of my life.
This is the first day of my living.
This is the last day of my gifts.
This is the first day of my giving.
Here today is the last time i say hello.
And not the only time i say i have to go.
This is how the story's wrote.
This is how the story came to be composed,
all in those eyes.
Your beautiful eyes
that remind me of skies
so blue.
And so clear.
Even when you cry,
I can see for days my dear.
Oh how I'm gonna love you.
Oh how I'll run a marathon for you.
Cross the seas
and all the sand
if it's just to hold your hand
I will go
the distance in a day
in an hour
in a second
anyway,
I have to.
I will go
it all for you.
Oh how I'll go
how I'll go
it all for you.
Tuesday, September 15, 2009
The distance
Posted by The Littlest Liv at 6:05 PM
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