sábado, 28 de maio de 2011

As vezes dá um medo. Uma vontade de cair e ficar. Uma vontade de chorar.

I do not want to hurt anymore, I do not want to be cause of their wounds and scars .. I can not stand.

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  1. You was, in a long time ago. But you're not anymore. You are the reason for me to fight against my problems, you are the reason for me to smile again, you are the only one that a ever loved. Please stay with me once again...

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