i've become a piece of glass inside stone..
A lot colder, I supose..
i got some reasons...
and this days of breeze..
make me realize...
i've taken the right choice...
time... time
here is your old suit of stone, girl...
put it on again..
there's some demons we have to fight...
and some calm we've got to refind..
jueves, 3 de abril de 2014
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