19 juin 2008
But i'm a gost
Sometimes, I widh I was special.We never knows,if only you could see my hatred and my distress towards you.You see,it's not the wings that make the angel.And if,like me,you compare an angel as a LOve you can conclude i can't LOve you anymore.You and me ? But who has never thinking about that ?
I Wish I was special,So Fucking special but I'm a creep,i'm a gost ...
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