quarta-feira, 3 de setembro de 2008

My thoughts only
I have to watch them pass away
Just to get through this day...

You are beautiful but you're not going anywhere

You are just so pretty in your pain

Aren't you?
Thought by at
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2 comentários:

Anônimo disse...

Sometimes we become pretty, my dear friend Firefly, in our pain. But that makes us ugly. And pretty again, one day.
Kiss.

7 de setembro de 2008 às 20:25
Rute disse...

Sometimes it has to be that way...

8 de setembro de 2008 às 12:35

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