"Show me a hero, and I’ll write you a tragedy."
AU MILIEU DE L’HIVER, J’AI TROUVÉ QU’IL Y AVAIT, EN MOI, UN ÉTÉ INVINCIBLE. ET CELA ME REND HEUREUX. CAR IL EST DIT QUE PEU IMPORTE À QUEL POINT LE MONDE POUSSE CONTRE MOI, EN MOI, IL Y A QUELQUE CHOSE DE PLUS FORT. QUELQUE CHOSE DE MIEUX, POUSSANT DROIT DE RETOUR.

Diva de los Muertos.
sreda, 11. januar 2012, 10:50
It's just that, maybe, you're the first person after her to actually see through all my defences. To know my moods, to read my mind. You connect yourself to my twisted ideas and thoughts. And like her, you let me in. You let me see all your faults, thoughts, things. Broken hearts, lost loves, crazy nights. I know everything.
I know too much.

It's just that... I know what you're doing. I know what kind of game you play.
The wolf changes his hair, but not his nature.

No matter how many times I remind myself it's not real, I can't help it.
Like you rapped: ''Steady when you’re treading, careful not to fall in love, 'cause when I'm finally done you'll know why it's called a crush.

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