viernes, 2 de marzo de 2012

I am different, already I am not the silly one that was concealing all his love, I spent page already I see you since to someone normally you you deserve to be not even my friend; for everything what you have made me suffer I believe that I do not see you, sit a soft breeze when you go on to my side and already desire do not enter me of kissing itself whenever I you see the eyes. I spend page, already I am not in the classes painting hearts with your name. Now who am I, not as before♥

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