miércoles, 25 de febrero de 2009

I not desire that you here interfering with my mind that I have realized in the time That the eyes are not blind that I have seen it before I take behind my life.the vodka and a package of cigarettes That Is all was but now You smell in the snow when you are low of morale that Asphyxiation dreams that would be able to have been Perhaps for a minute my self was downward with which But I did not take a lot of time for me to see the light that You swore that you had control of it But when I went back slipped him in its supply.