And it’s true.
I was lucky that I was a fool. I do not suffer from love. I’m fucker. My love is cold, the sun warms me.
Whatever happens, there will always a cloud to float across the sky. (c) Agata
The phrase for the past three years helping me to live.
However, we always have different understandings of this phrase.
I have a new love. Fenris <3
I love you individually. Together you are unbearable.
Oh yeah! Hate me, baby! ;)