February 22, 2008

nights in pieces

- i can't even use my tactile way - i typed in the end of the quarell. ( i used to kiss him when he was saying i love u)
- and thats the point, маленькая моя

"why?! why?! u re the only happy thought of mine. the happiest thing i have. why i cant make U happy? i feel useless. u're sad..."
i tried to smile

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