"No dónde encontrarme. El viento me lleva. No tengo raíces. Me molesta mucho no tenerlas"



30 marzo 2011

Me volví loca!


I want your ugly I want your disease, I want your everything as long as its FREE. You know that I want you and you know that I need you: I want a bad, your bad romance. I want your loving and I want your revenge: You and me could write a bad romance.  I want your loving all your love is revenge. I want your psycho, your vertical stick. I want you in my room when your baby is sick: I want your love. J'veux ton amour Et je veux ton REVENGE, J'veux ton amour I don't wanna be friends!

No hay comentarios:

Publicar un comentario