Dreams, dreams of when we had just started things. Dreams of you and me. It seems, it seems that I can’t shake those memories. I wonder if you have the same dreams too.
The littlest things that take me there. I know it sounds lame but it’s so true. I know it’s not right but it seems unfair, That thing’s are reminding me of you. Sometimes I wish we could just pretend,even if only for one weekend. So come on, tell me: is this the end?Littlest Things, Lily Allen.
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