you are strange ( just kidding)
Kristen Carlson

Thinking of you...

On a cold night, no snow, nor rain  but cold,

I was thinking of you...

On a little desk, being lighted only by a lamp and a picture of yu in my hands,

I was thinking of you...

Nothing around, a dark night, no moon, nor stars,

I was thinking of you

The only reason for this stupid verse:

I was thinkig of you

Now it's really late, I better get some sleep,

But I will keep thiking of you...

Love, Carlos


 

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