domingo, 25 de octubre de 2009

Maybe i know, somewhere, deep in my soul that love never lasts , and we've got to find other ways to make it alone or keep a straight face. And i've always lived like this , keeping at confortable, distance, and up until now I have sworn to myself that i was content , with loneliness. Cuz none of it was ever worth the risk, but you are the only exception.

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