Sunday, May 9, 2010

Influenza More Condition_symptoms Adios

know, I'm wrong, as usual
For a daily kiss
reached me But you just prefer to go
torture the souls, llorĂ¡ndote.


I hope you achieve what you set out without me even as I remain
memories that I will suffer
But who cares end up like this ...

I'm dying without you
I hope to have the strength to get out
In this deep pain that you left me weep
play less, maybe even die.

touch find port, from touch
leave you alone, leave you be happy
pack all my strokes, I pack all my
Gone are my words ...... Parting

heartless because long ago I gave you touch
take the pain, which is what I stay to myself
Gone are my goals
all those that involves you.

know, is just to say goodbye Goodbye my beautiful
xikita

Goodbye beautiful Goodbye my pain my hidden treasure.

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