viernes, 12 de octubre de 2012

You are the only exception


When I was younger I saw
my daddy cry and curse at the wind.
He broke his own heart and I watched.
As he tried to reassemble it.
And my momma swore that she would.
Never let herself forget.
And that was the day that I promised.
I'd never sing of love if it does not exist.
But, darling, you are the only exception.

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