It is not that you're shy to bright tonight, moon. It is that so jealous are clouds... And I don't know why because you're always round and they're whatever they want.
martes, 9 de septiembre de 2014
lunes, 1 de septiembre de 2014
Wordless
Wordless... just keep fighting trying to figure yourself out because you're lost and I know.
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