miércoles, 3 de noviembre de 2010

 
 
I'm going crazy and I've been awake for days
My mirrors are stained with pain and portraits of your face
Don't leave, take it from me, you're my dirty disease.

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This face means nothing, these hands feel nothing. These lungs are empty, these eyes are blind.
This face means nothing, these hands feel nothing. But I'm here.. </3

they come back!

they come back!
You are my heroes and though the world is ended, it was a not changed. I love them. 'Oh Glory' :D

the next song ♥