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Mikey, I can't... I'll tell you what's my life without you is dying, but look how she's sitting between you and your mom is dying, too... and see how you accompany her every step as quietly fly somewhere to be there with her at all events it many, many malenkih deaths of my soul... every time... and each article is: "they are still dating" it's a knife in my heart in each case there turns and twists and twists my wound... what should I expect... you're not going with her on the red carpet, but Harvey had already prepared the signs with your names and they close again... and I'll be back to look at it?.. why would I do that... in a blind hope that I'll continue... I'd rather cut my finger at a time, than to know that I will break it at the Oscars.... rip... you know... because it's fucking damn Oscar... it's a fucking event... strapon in my soul, who's raping me again and again... may all go to hell... I don't want to see... can't... I love you... I hate this nasty ugly bitch... and I don't want to see you with her... until her chair next to yours I no you... nothing more to say... I have nothing more to hope for...

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