I don't care if it hurts, I wanna have control I want a perfect body I want a perfect soul
I want you to notice when I'm not around
I want you to notice when I'm not around
You're so FUCKING special
I wish I was SPECIAL.
Todo parece fluir y perderse, bruscamente y a veces no con tanta crudeza y tanta prisa y sin embargo, nos agujerea.
domingo, 20 de abril de 2008
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