miércoles, 10 de septiembre de 2008





Spinning, laughing, dancing to her favorite song ,a little girl with nothing wrong is all alone. Eyes wide open always hoping for the sun and she'll sing her song to anyone that comes along. Fragile as a leaf in autumn just falling to the ground without a sound. Crooked little smile on her face tells a tale of grace thats all her own. Spinning, laughing, dancing to her favorite song. A little girl with nothing wrong and she's all alone.

1 comentario:

sabrina ; dijo...

ajajajajaja ese palo para qe la otra te llame :p solo te digo 2 cosas:
1* te amo muchisimo
2* EL DE HISTORIA ES UN PAAAAAPI.

:)

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