domingo, 5 de septiembre de 2010

Call me Arthur.

Still, some times they come back in an all-loving hand. And all you can do is acknowledge such love.
And say not much more.

2 comentarios:

Catexia dijo...

No need more words, the most important is they come back to your hands :)

Julián Iriarte (bueno, ya: Oliver) dijo...

They come.