Hay dos días en los que nunca pienso: ayer y mañana.
domingo, 1 de noviembre de 2009
We fall in love and all is right for a while, we smile when somebody say to us tonight there will be party in my house.. Alcohol bottles for us! We scream out the door, baby I miss you now. Tears on our faces, when they kiss in front of you. Disappointing words strike our mind to the dawn but we are teenagers so we cannot do another thing.