segunda-feira, 20 de novembro de 2017
Studing crimes all crazy lies You are making me cry like hell ate the hearth of Dante I'm fire but also air I won't regret You left me in the rain with only my Passion to be warm... The days are passing and my breath is slowly dieing I will die in this cold bathtub And you are in it to...
Don't be afraid to think
à(s) novembro 20, 2017