dimanche 3 mai 2009

Why are you such a perfect person !?


I'm meserable. I don't have any imagination since you're a part of my Life if it's not including YOU. I can imagine the both of us in London or in our bed or riding. I can't imagine anything without, or all the scenes I see in my head are sad and pathetic.
I can't stop thinking about all the time. You're always grumbling about something. You an asshole and I'm fucking in love with You. I want to stay you for life whatever it's take.

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