domingo, 23 de agosto de 2009


You send me, excites me, stirs me! Wit me, let my soul distressed You hurts me, invades me, takes me. Makes me be very clever, then I doma! You make me very and just do so little. You make me boy Makes me a mad man. You make me drop. My spirit is torn! Bum love! Is the throat that chokes. Open chest, heart upset. Nothing is certain, not everything is wrong, nothing is concrete, not everything is closed. Nothing, everything ... because this is our love!

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