terça-feira, 24 de março de 2015




<<And I can't tell if you're laughing, between each smile there's a tear in your eye. There's a train leaving town in an hour, it's not waiting for you and neither am I.>>

2 comentários:

- inkheart disse...

sometimes, it's so difficult to understand some people (maybe the best ones).

common courtesy disse...

I used to. But not anymore.