tiistai 14. tammikuuta 2014

Promises are made to be broken, right?

"Promises, and they still feel all so wasted on myself" Nero

Enkä ole vielä rankaissut itseäni.

"And you keep telling me
Telling me that you'll be sweet
And you never want to leave my side
As long as I don't brake these"


"With blackbirds following me
I'm digging out my grave
They close in swallowing me
The pain, it comes in waves"

Linkin Park

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