a confession …… emmm ……. one is I made a bet with a friend against a girl who hated …. I had to kiss her boyfriend in front of it and win a totally ripped pants zebra, I think it was worth
I hold your picture, it’s very cold here without you, and I need you now, because somo you and me, and I would like somehow you were here. When I finally sleep with me, only to sleep…. I‘ve been thinking … and never let you go I need you by my side because this is killing me…. and I want it somehow, but not is true until I fall asleep …..
I keep thinking as I watch the sky darkens as just above mine, things do not change if I do not change …. and that is the problem since I do not want to stop being as I am, if I twistedmy world and so it is but if not so, I would not like people to be like I am. It’s strange to explain but if someone has to love me, must be full, including me emo, me and my darkdays of strange happiness.
