Enquanto escrevo estas palavras, sozinho no meu quarto, não sinto a solidão que ecoa no corredor, o meu ser preenche e extravasa estas paredes. Vivo plenamente segundo a minha natureza!
quinta-feira, 20 de fevereiro de 2014
They say you're dead
Your eyes are closed, your lips pale blue
They say you're dead, but I don't care, still in love with you
That's why this gun is against my head
Such a burden, to live without you, I won't bear
:)
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