sábado, 21 de maio de 2011

WHEN YOU LOOK ME

Hey Mad Dog, it’s funny how these things go. Just saw your father and thought how you’ll be just like him someday. Just thought that as I’d know him, just as though I know you. And you know, I’m clueless, don’t know anything, except for that sweet and sharp sadness in your eyes.

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