Era atrasa de prezenta lui, de felul in care o facea sa se simta, de tacerile si vorbele lui. Se indragostise de el..."
| "I want to know how it'll end. I want to be sure of what it'll cost. I want to strangle the stars for all they promised me. I want you to call me on your drug phone. I want to keep you alive so there is always the possibility of murder later. I want to be there when you learn the cost of desire. I want you to understand that my malevolence is just a way to win. I want the name of the ruiner. I want matches in case I have to suddenly burn. I want you to know that being kind is overrated. I want to write my secret across your sky. I want to watch you lose control. I want to watch you lose. I want to know exactly what it's going to take. I want to see you insert yourself into glory. I want your touches to scar me so I'll know where you've been. I want you to watch when I go down in flames. I want a list of atrocities done in your name. I want to reach my hand into the dark and feel what reaches back. I want to remember when my nightmares were clearer. I want to be there when your hot black rage rips wide open. I want to taste my own kind. I want to be wrapped in cold wet sheets to see if it's different on this side. I want you to come on strong. I want to leave you out in the cold. I want the exact same thing but different. I want some soft drugs.. some soft, soft drugs. I want to throw you. I want you to know I know. I want to know if you read me. I want to swing with my eyes shut and see what I hit. I want to know just how much you hate me so I can predict what you'll do. I want you to know the wounds are self-inflicted. I want a controlling interest. I want to be somewhere beautiful when I die. I want to be your secret hater. I want to stop destroying you but I can't." |

mai traieshti??
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~i'm a little naughtier that i look@
^ dNb - do not bite @
^ why don't u go outside n play hide n go f**k urself??@
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There are no victories in all our histories without love
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I believe... whatever doesn't kill you makes you simply..... [i]Strager[/i].
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Angels with silver wings
Shouldn't know suffering
I wish I could take the pain for you
- Depeche Mode
A member of ~macrophoto & *HDR-Club & ~LadybugsClub
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Watch Your Habuts They Become Your Character
Watch Your Thought's They Become Your Word's
Watch Your Word's They Become Your Action's
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mother fucker
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Angels with silver wings
Shouldn't know suffering
I wish I could take the pain for you
- Depeche Mode
A member of ~macrophoto & *HDR-Club & ~LadybugsClub
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mother fucker
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I believe... whatever doesn't kill you makes you simply..... [i]Strager[/i].
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