la pequeña vida de uno mas que quiere dejar de serlo...
asi o mas complicado?
Tuesday, January 3, 2017
Nota perdida del 2009
You never know what you want and you never say what you mean.. But I start to go insane everytime that you look at me. You only hear half of what I say, and you’re always showing up too late and I know that I should say goodbye, but it’s no use.
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