Eliza.
Wczoraj po zeszyty and shit. Lubię kupować zeszyty. Rly.
Jakoś nijako. Jak zwykle. Ja i moje problemy. Whateva'.
Akustyczne My Chem. <3 Nie mam słów na głos Gerarda. Damn. ;__;
At the end of the world or the last thing I see
You are never coming home, never coming home,
Could I? Should I?
And all the things that you never ever told me,
And all the smiles that are ever gonna haunt me.
Never coming home, never coming home.
Could I? Should I?
And all the wounds that are ever gonna scar me,
For all the ghosts that are never gonna catch me.