Dec 21, 2010
If tears could build a stairway,
And memories were a lane,
I would walk right up to Heaven
To bring you home again.
Heard it in movie, the other day. You know the words that hit the instant you hear them? Reconnect you to something? I dont know.. This could be just another attempt to put the thoughts into some words..
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