domingo, abril 15, 2007

Hug me*


"She isn’t beautiful. She isn’t rich. She isn’t very intelligent too. And sometimes she doesn’t like people. But sometimes she loves them.
Everything is relative for her. Everything. And if today she said who she loves you, tomorrow it’s possible to be wrong.
She’s just a girl. A girl who loves cold weather, parents, ice cream, family, kisses, friends, hugs and boys. So you think “That's just a normal girl”. But in this way, you are very wrong. Or not.
"

"So just hug me now anda I will forget evrything. Evrything"*

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