May 18, 2011 A song and some photos 2 Comments When you're dreaming with a broken heart Waking up is the hardest part You roll out of bed and down on your knees And for a moment, you can hardly breathe. Wondering, "Was she really here?" Is she standing in my room? No she's not. Coz she's gone, gone, gone, gone, gone. About these ads Share this:Google +1FacebookTwitterStumbleUponEmailLike this:Like Loading... Posted by iamsupercarla in FFFFound, Music, People, Photography Tagged: dreaming with a broken heart, john mayer, photo, song
Glenda, are you still here next week? Or maybe we can do a Saturday bazaar run. How do you feel about that sweetie? Reply
Bella.
Glenda, are you still here next week? Or maybe we can do a Saturday bazaar run. How do you feel about that sweetie?