I am not sure... really... I am only guessing... maybe I am becoming an addict... maybe of you... of an idea... I really don't know...
WTF!!!...
Please don't fuck my head... you did a long time ago... and I don't want you to be seized again... I don't know if I can deal right now with another rehab... it is hard... you and your assistant... the clumsy cupid... play around with us... making fall one for another... don't giving us time to think or act... things just happens... in way you are not sure if they are gonna result...
Why me?... are you sure?... I admit that I am scare... I am terrified... when you become addicted to love... you become fool... and you become fragil to others... to yourself... to the world... and to you...
Yeah... you... love... I am talking to you... stop playing games with my heart unless you don't mean to break it this time... I am not sure if I am drying hard...
Capturado... 10:59 a. m. ![]()