Something about you, something about us. Do not ever want to see you unhappy, I do not see any fake smile, i remember everything you got my hand and walk with me, we spoke as the moon and the stars, when you left me kiss you just told me you will not forget. I still remember the first kiss, first time when our lips or joined to form the first evidence of love. Do not forget, I love to catch you looking at me. You are more expensive as anything, and your innocence surprises me, I love watching you and ashamed. I love anything related to you, I love to watch you when you speak , smile, blink, cry, eat,sleeep do you think that I could call you just to hear you breathing?
sâmbătă, 13 noiembrie 2010
marți, 9 noiembrie 2010
Now I understand why some people get themselves drunk. It's not because they just want to get wasted but because they want to escape each killing moment they spent every fucking night thinking about what's happening with their damn life. Of course they don't forget their problems. At least they don't spend the night crying themselves to sleep.
Publicat de Corinne SuperHero la 07:08