All I want is you, here tonight, by my side, every night; every moment of my life… is easier to leave without saying goodbye, without looking back… come back, ease my mind, take the coldness from my eyes, the coldness of my loneliness, the coldness of my body…
How can you be shattered in your own mind? You make no sense. Anyways, I don’t want to understand, not now… there is still time left…
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there's always time left, i hope so.
me encanto encerio demasiado interesante ;)
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