Världens vackraste Wilmer!

Life got in the way.


We knew it all from a little thing, it was everything in our first minute. And it took us to another place, another place and we fell in it.

How dare you not remember? How dare you walk away?

We adored every little thing, every little thing would leave us breathless. Every dawn spelled another day, and in another day we weren't so restless

How dare you not remember? How dare you walk away?

And I wanted you so much, just like I do right now. I wanted us to be the one the poets write their books about. I wanted it to last wanted to grow old, but life got in the way.