Esta, también va con segundas....
The aching kiss before i feed
the stench of a love for a younger meatand the soud that it makes, when it cuts in deep
the holding up, on a bended knees
the adiction of duplicities
as bit by bit, it starts the need to just let go... my party piece...
Stains on the carpet
and stains on the scenarySongs about hapiness, murmured in dreams
When we both us knew...how the ending would be
(When we both us know how the end
... always is....)The Cure - Disintegration
And mouth, and eyes, and heart, all bleed....
And mouth, and eyes, and heart, all bleed....
Sairá ben, miña....
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Pues espero que te salga muy bien.
Me puedo imaginar a que te refieres. Mucha suerte que te lo mereces
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