segunda-feira, 29 de março de 2010

all the small things...
the small thing that make me laugh so much, the small things that make me wanna scream..
I'm screaming... inside
there's no use for it.. Don't lock the door.
Stay here and don't let me sleep.. i don't wanna sleep at all
I'm better this time ( I guess)
let's talk a while... how are you?
don't ask me the same, please.. I won't know how to answer it.

but, this time, baby... I'll be BULLETPROOF

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