Ese sentimiento, esas carisias, esas palabras que no sirven para nada, solo el sentir, el momento de pensar que en ese instante yo te llegue a amar, Amar? cual será la palabra adecuada para el placer sentimental de un instante.
Duró tan solo ese instante, ese instante en el que sentí tu mundo a mis pies, mis pies en tu cabeza y tu corazon en el suelo arrumbado y esperando un suspiro de piedad.
Cuanto duró tu conquista, 15 minutos?
No fue lo suficiente para un amor duradero, el placer momentaneo te lo agradesco, solo agradesco ese instante de emocion y de calides turbia.





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"Son when you grow up, will you be the saviour of the broken, The beaten and the damned?"
im about to go cut my hair i have it long probably down to my hips...but i want something about the leng of yours...so i have to figure out how i would like it ... i dunno why im telling you this
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Live To Fucking Love! ^^
I've always cutted my hair with my own hands. I hate hairdressers. In some way.
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"Son when you grow up, will you be the saviour of the broken, The beaten and the damned?"
well in some way thats awesome, i just cant see me doing it right.
so how did you cut yours? do you just grab a knife? xDjust kidding
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I just take scissors and cut XD
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"Son when you grow up, will you be the saviour of the broken, The beaten and the damned?"
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Live To Fucking Love! ^^
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