Saturday, August 08, 2009

 

I Knew This Is Love

When I worry about you.
When I worry that you don't worry about me.

When I am unhappy over the smallest thing.
When I think to myself, "What can I do? I'm into you."

When I feel so loved,
When you said we should drink San Peligrino together again.

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