I'll never understand. I'll never know because that's life. I'll never understand why we keep coming home wanting to be somebody, even as we are next to each other. I'll never understand why you are exactly what I want, I'm exactly what you want, but our accuracies do not function in an account more ...
sexta-feira, 1 de outubro de 2010
Veja, os meus cabelos estão molhados, caminhei horas pela chuva querendo e não querendo procurar você.
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