Vows are spoken, to be broken; feelings are intense, words are trivial. Pleasures remain, so does the pain. Words are meaningless and forgettable. All I ever wanted, all I ever needed is here, in my arms. Words are very unnecessary,they can only do harm.
19 de octubre de 2010
Can’t you understand, oh my little boy?
10 de octubre de 2010
Dolce Paix in the middle of Chaos.
8 de octubre de 2010
Confía, yo controlo*
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