“Aqui vai a verdade sobre a verdade: ela machuca. Então, a gente mente”
“Talvez a gente goste da dor. Porque sem ela, talvez, a gente não se sentisse real”
Tuesday, August 23, 2011
I can’t stop thinkin’ about you, so please, back to me, back for me, you’re all I want… all I need. How could you move on? I’m falling apart, I can’t stand anymore, please… I love you.
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