Publi le lundi 28 janvier 2008
Lundi 28 janvier 2008
Without you I'm nothing ?
I'm unclean, a libertine
And every time you vent your spleen,
I seem to lose the power of speech,
You're slipping slowly from my reach
You grow me like an evergreen,
You've never seen the lonely me at all ...
Malena | 2008-01-28 05:57:11
