~ Iar tu imi faceai portretul in creion.Dar nu stiai ca plang.Si in desenele tale totul era vesel,iar pentru mine totul era mort. ~ Copyright ©Cum am omorat-o pe Diana.
marți, 3 iulie 2012
Love Hurts.
And the sky falls down on me... where are the beautiful stars that used to light my way?
Where is the lighter moon that used to give me the strenght I need?
Where is your sweetest smile that used to show me your kindness?
Where is your softest touch... that used to make me feel right?
Where is your whispers...? Cause mine calls your name in every second.
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