Blood runs through your veins, that's where our similarity ends. In the end all you can hope for. Is the love you felt to equal the pain you've gone through.
Blood runs through your veins, that's where our similarity ends. In the end all you can hope for. Is the love you felt to equal the pain you've gone through.
Op donderdag 31 juli 2008 03:21 schreef Sno0ze het volgende: Ik vertik het altijd om te gaan slapen. Morgen vroeg op, maar nee, ik heb geen zin om te slapen.
Blood runs through your veins, that's where our similarity ends. In the end all you can hope for. Is the love you felt to equal the pain you've gone through.