Plagiarism is not advisable. You'll hear a gunshot if we see it happening anywhere.
I wish you’ve never been so sweet, I wish you weren’t too special, I wish you never became my world. The problem is you are. I wish I didn’t know you and I wish I didn’t love you. The problem is I do.

Monday, May 31, 2010

Je Vous Manque.


I miss my lover so much that I had a dream about her, again.

I think I've lost all control. Someone save me.

Written with ♥,
Rafael.
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