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Something Beautiful

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Durée <5 mins

alexander alexbelle emerquaid emerson fuhrman isabelle jack jackie ludwig quaid thg

I was lost
But you found me
Drowning in
The never-ending
I just needed someone to find
Everything
Felt so empty
Till you came
Around and showed me
I'm still alive

It's a feeling I won't fight
Didn't search for you that night
This could be something beautiful
Out of breath but oh so ready
We're gonna run this town, baby
This could be something beautiful... 

This is something so beautiful
Something so unbelieveable
Not everyone finds the
Love of their life but
I found something beautiful

So confused
But it's so clear
Falling is
My only real fear
I just want you in my life
Everyone
Always told me
To have love
Your heart's gotta bleed
So I guess you're the knife...

A hunger games cast AU fanfiction. 
Summer 2010 the cast are having problems, Forced all for different reasons to work at the disney park, but could this be the start of something beautiful?Tous Droits Réservés

alexander alexbelle emerquaid emerson fuhrman isabelle jack jackie ludwig quaid thg

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Something Beautiful
ven., avr. 12, 2013

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Something Beautiful
ven., avr. 12, 2013

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