December 2010
Emptiness is only so much fun and then you die We need a reason to exist, proper sense passes by You are my constant in this craziness, the God to my religion You’re the halo to the sun You are my only superstition, when the night falls Oh when the night falls, and the city fades, I need you I am addicted to the moment that I feel you I need to feel you
Marco v - When the night falls .
Reblog if you like boys in skinny jeans.
mellilove:
or out of them…
The last time was the best time , & i can’t wait for the next timee.
I survived 2010 without getting pregnant.
rmla: