waiting for the inevitable: another dissapointment
This is no good.I keep falling in the wrong direction and this time its at light speed, without a parachute and against cement. Headfirst.
Im not sure wheather i jumped off the plane or someone pushed me out, but i wanna go back in.
Cause in there, there is no hope. And no hope means no pain.
Listening: Cute Is What We Aim For - Finger twist & Split.
posted by susiluz @ 4:04 PM
1 Comments:
Que no boba, no pienses así, y sé un poco atrevida que eso siempre gusta.
Me voy a dormir que tengo el cuello reventao. Mañana te veo!
Besos!
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