(Source: fuckyeahawesomefood, via i-am-happy-now-deactivated20120)
Postado em 30/01/2012 às 10:53am.
Cry for all that was lost, for all that threatened not only came to be, so I lost me at last dead, by now dirty, so there is no tomorrow, so much loved and not loved me, so I tried be correct and were not with me. My heart bleeds with pain that can not communicate to anyone, refuse and ignore all touches all overtures. I'm ashamed to cry out that this is only my pain, to ask leave me alone and only with her, like a dog with his bone. The only magic that exists is alive and we do not understand anything. The only magic that exists is our misunderstanding.Pleasure, Mateus Félix :)
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