jeudi 12 septembre 2013

Misery

I'm waiting for a girl who could cry in my arms listening to such songs.
Because if she gets this close in such a fragile moment that means she trusts me fully, and if she cries that means we feel the same way.
I'm waiting and that's my misery. (Because loving is dangerous to me.)


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