dancingclouds

Walking up this pathway seems so familair, like the years gone past, spring time still tries to break through but the harsh winter holds it back. Even my foot fall ...

I know I have to say goodbye, But I can't let you go Could you even tell me if you're happy Or even that you're ok And it kills me ...

Take my hand and I'll take yours. Hold me tight and I wont let go. Kiss my lips, and I'll melt into you. Say you love me, and I'll repeat ...