published on: 2014-10-18 03:04:56
Me enamore de su sonrisa sin saber que otra la provocaba.
Bajo la lluvia
forceawakens: Now, I ain’t much a poet but I know somebody
We are flying in the same cloud
aitananirvana: Y aquellas noches de verano, sudando, encima
tooweirdto-live-toorareto-die: ▲