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Monday, March 30, 2009



I remember summers

You and me lasting forever

Holidays come and we'd never

Never ever be apart
I remember spending

All of my time, every minute

The two of us we had our own rhythm

Intune with the beat of my heart

Now in the summer (I miss you)

And in the winter (I miss you)

It don't matter (what I do)

Since you went away, since you went away

Now in the summer (I miss you)

And in the winter (I miss you)

It don't matter what I do

It don't matter what I say

You left it
You took a holiday from us

Took a trip and left your love

If your heart wasn't down forever

You should have told me where it was

Took a holiday from me

I guess you needed to be free

I would have loved you with no measure

And now you got me asking

Where (where did you go huh?, where did you go huh?)

Where (where did you go huh?, where did you go huh?) did you go?

(Where did you go huh?) Where did my heart go?

You took a holiday

Where (where did you go huh?, where did you go huh?)

Where (where did you go huh?, where did you go huh?) did you go?

Why did you leave?

This ain't no holiday for me
Walkin', Watching you leave there's no talking

Back on my own it's so shocking

Guess forever was just a dream

I think we could have made it

But our history now is fading

My image of the future is changing

And baby damn that thing called destiny,

got the best of me

-Hilary Duff, Holiday

i wish i could take shots like that, i wish i had a passion for art,
i wish for too much.


5:23 AM
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