"Si el hombre sabe manejar la vida con arte, su cerebro se convierte en su corazón" Dorian Gray
Unprofessional blogger who loves music & fashion. Prefers to follow blogs than blogging herself and wears Coco Mademoiselle. Most of the pictures are from style.com, if not they are probably mine.

miércoles, 31 de agosto de 2011


I had a dream last night
But more that a dream it was a nightmare
Drying my cheeks, time to wake up
I laugh so hard, my feet are cold

Sometimes I wish I could turn the clockwise
The poison is addictive
Though it's nothing real, but keeps me alive
The memories vanish, like sunshine at night

What I used to love has turned into echoes
Leaving me by myself
Do not wish to taste sweet in my life
If it turns into bitter time later

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