domingo, 17 de octubre de 2010
Load up on guns.
Gosh, I miss you, why? I don't even know who you are, but I miss you like hell. This is burning my last neurons. I guess that there's nothing else to do, I can't leave you in my past,
you are
my past, my present and my future.
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