naivité can lead you in to trouble

i will [will i] never feel your lips again?

i wish smoking was this cool

i will remember the value of freedom

i will remember how it felt to have not be burnt by love

i will return to places that make me happy

i will smile in the face of adversity

i will surrender to the unknown

i want to believe that love is just around the corner

i want to see the back of you

i wish it would snow

there is beauty in simple things

i have learnt

i want a break

i want to see you smile

i want to read you this

i want to stop looking

i want to leave

i want you to justify my love

i want to make love in a train, cross country