samedi 31 mars 2012

Obrigada por estares lá todas as noites que eu mais de ti preciso, e obrigada a ti minha confidente. Minha querida lua.
not even for a second would I lie to myself. too many things are missing and there's a tear in my eye. it's not a question or an answer, but it will change your mind. we'll be the same tomorrow, we're dancin' as we borrow and sing a song for sorrow