life is a sketch, you ink scratched thin, thick, even just a small point, u must be scratched it, forming a scratch. but it depends on you all ..
what color, how much ink you spill it ..
Sabtu, 12 Maret 2011
don't u feelin this?
i worried about you ..
im thinking about u all the time.. torching me everywhere when i saw u .. so why im thinking about this????
is there any rational reason that you can explain to me?
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