jueves, 7 de abril de 2011

I just want to go home, see your face, and touch your skin. You are like a drug, even worst, because i never tasteyou. You're my life, my love, my everything. I look sad, I am sad, but i dont know how control this deep depression. I need you. More than what you think. You are ALL for me.

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