Saturday, April 11, 2009

3 series.

I know, all along I've been thinking too much.
What's wrong with that?
It's the least I can do
to keep myself from not going emo.
With that I can put up a facade again, like always.







Sakerinha, my favorite drink for now.
Good Friday.







I wanna see your smile that you tried
so hard to hide.
but you couldn't.
your hazel brown eyes,
that's sucking every living soul in me.





how bright the moon was yesterday.
how bright it was.


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