I have thrown your white dress on the fire
Let the memories smoke
Let the flames get higher
Shall we gather our things?
Shall we put them away?
Try to make an escape
Leave the beautiful faces behind
Far behind...
"La Maleta Fea"-Crooked Fingers
A chapter in my life has closed. Yet the ink has not yet quite dried. I never thought it would hurt this much to see Jen go.
Let the memories smoke
Let the flames get higher
Shall we gather our things?
Shall we put them away?
Try to make an escape
Leave the beautiful faces behind
Far behind...
"La Maleta Fea"-Crooked Fingers
A chapter in my life has closed. Yet the ink has not yet quite dried. I never thought it would hurt this much to see Jen go.
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That gave me a lauph Thanx!!
That B&W of you two holding hands is just beautiful.
On with life, eh ?