Thursday 4 July 2013

The River

...now as memories come back to haunt me,
they haunt me like a curse
is a dream a lie if it don't come true
or is it something worse?

Thanks to The Boss for those words that sum up my dream about her this morning very nicely indeed.
Me and her, back together, in a little basement flat, happy, together. 
Yeh.

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