'A heart that hurts is a heart that works'. Anyway, I got one question : if I'm so evil, why are you so kind with me ? You said I'm human, but I don't think so - I was, but I'm not at all -. Finally, if I examine it in dephts, you've never left me ; if you can bear this situation like you do since a few weeks, you won't leave me yet. But I feel all alone, whatever happens... and I wonder when all this shit will come to an end. I wonder, but I'm sure of one thing : I'm sorry. Mais OH, pourquoi pourquoi POURQUOI nous on n'a pas eu Passive Agressive ? *va pigner dans un coin sombre* -Craaaaaaac badaboum-. -Craaaaaaac badaboum-. -Craaaaaaac badaboum-.
28 novembre 2009
Bright lights and blaaaack hooooooles !
It seems mine hurts more than it works. Though no proud of it...
It seems something break me day by day into million pieces of ice. Maybe I got the devil in the flesh. Maybe I become completly mad.
I'm trully sorry.22 novembre 2009
Every time I rise I see you falling...
20 novembre 2009
Lay there and hate me.
C'est le bruit que mon cœur fait dans ma poitrine.