así de corta le tuve que haber dicho, a un amigo.
ser el sr optimista te puede costar años
NOW THEY’RE GOING TO BED, AND MY STOMACH IS SICK, AND IT’S ALL IN MY HEAD BUT SHE’S TOUCHING HIS CHEST NOW… HE TAKES OFF...
IT WAS ONLY A KISS, NOW I’M FALLING ASLEEP AN SHE IS CALLING A CAB, WHILE HE IS HAVING A SMOKE, AND SHE IS TAKING THE...
but it was more and you know it
How did it end up like this?