Vista previa
so, I'm feeling much worse now. you're better.
your designer drug won't work for me.
connect to a three volt. I hope your battery dies. How could you run on such voltage? all the same, I remain the one to blame and i'm demonized, purified, justified as you let yourself show. So now you'll love these screams, what's left of me. Love these screams like I do. Don't speak my name. As the infinite stops cold just nine and the six are gone. Guess I was the one to ride that dirty ride that is turning so fast now I cannot hold on but, at this pace, who would want to? Don't ever speak my name again. So, now you'll love these screams, what's left of me. love these screams like I do.
escrita por laura silvana zuluaga correa esperando que les guste ojala se la aprendan ///suerte!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!