miercuri, 30 decembrie 2009


Years go by
Will I still be waiting
For somebody else to understand?
Years go by
If I'm stripped of my beauty
And the orange clouds raining in my head
Years go by
Will I choke on my tears
Till finally there is nothing left?
One more casualty
You know we're too easy, easy, easy
Draga Tori, imi pare rau sa recunosc asta, dar nici macar tu nu ma poti salva de fiecare data. Esti doar un pic mai presus de orezul cu lapte si cerurile senine. Din pacate, leacurile astea babesti nu functioneaza decat la dureri moderate.
Bring it on, 2010!

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