sábado, 6 de fevereiro de 2010

Just like sunday morning...

Sunday morning?

I say... friday afternoon! All of those whether the rain is falling off or not. And you know I wouldn't be gone if I could... But do you know what I like about that? About being gone? I love when I'm on my way to leave and you come behind me and close me in your arms and then fend my hair to lean your head right over my neck while your lips trace those outlines...



Maroon 5 - Sunday Morning

Friday afternoon time is racing and (for now) I'm not leaving you...

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