Life has the habit of playing with me several times until I give up.
Isn’t it ironic that finally when I get what I’ve always wanted, I keep looking for who I’ll never have? Still, the one I can’t have?
Don’t wanna choose any side, i feel I should run away.
segunda-feira, 28 de julho de 2014
faded to loneliness
por Dan R. às 21:43
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