domingo, 14 de agosto de 2011

i'm still alive but i'm barely breathing. just prayed to a God that i don't believe in, because i got time while he got freedom. because when a heart breaks no it don't break even.
(...) what am i suppose to do when the best part of me was always you? what am i suppose to say when i'm all chocked up and you're ok? i'm falling do pieces.
(...) they say bad things happen for a reason, but no wise words gonna stop the bleeding.

The Script - Breakeven (adaptado)

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