7.5.09

so, give me your surrender. there are other ways to kill a prey but then it would never mend you, it's like trying to dry your eyes in a pouring rain. she opened her heart to a tearaway, a sheepskin tearaway. all covered in scars and full of heroin.

1 comentário:

Sonny disse...

mas faz mal porque? =o
vou tentar escrever uma coisa alegre e postar no blog, só para te fazer a vontade!