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Su di me
Inglese, Spagnolo, Francese
I miei pregi
I miei difetti
Amo & Odio
Tre cose che amo
Tre cose che odio
falsi, snob e leccaculo
pedofili e puttanieri
I miei interessi
innamorata di un\'angelo
Meta dei sogni
Stati Uniti, Spagna e Portogallo
ballare per un sogno
Is there a story behind every person. There's a reason why they are
what they are. There are so simply because they want it. Something
in the past has made them such and it is sometimes impossible to
I am a teenager. I have a messy room. I spend most of my time
online. I have things on my private phone. I go to bed late and I
am a crazy person.
It sucks when you miss that person so much that you look at old
photographs, old posts, and even old status. And smile, but the
pain comes back and know you should not look back, but you can not
do anything because they have really meant something and you
thought it would last.
You can not go back and fix mistakes, but you can go ahead and
I want a world that's at high of dream I have.
Shut up, you don't know how it feels to be me.
It sad when someone you know becoms someone you knew.
Sometimes I feel like I really don't belong here like I'm supposted
to be someplace else.
I just want to go some place when no one know my name.
Unless your name is not Google, stop acting like you know all,
Never make someone your everything. Because when they will not have
But if you want to leave can do so. I remember you. I remember all
those who leave.
Destroy everything you love what you love before they destroy you.
I hope for the best but I still prepare for the worst.
It is not love that sucks, but people who do not know how to love.
All that we see or seem is but a dream withim a dream
for once, I want to talk to you again, just like the hold times.
Some memories, never fade.
You gotta put your past behind you.
I'm trying to forget you, but I'm also waiting for you to come
The worst feeling is when someone makes you feel special, then
suddenly leaves you hanging, and you must act as if you do not
mattered at all.
People come by chance but it will always by choice.
People who want to stay in your life, will always find a way.
A real friend? He sees the first tear, catches the second and third