Oh God, como vcs floodam! Depos sou eu, né senhor Rique?

Coitada de mim que só tinha vindo aqui pra testar meu avatar...tsc tsc...


E eu não floodo! Eu só falo coisas importantes...

Edited by: Katherine Dawson at: 27/7/05 12:18

I don’t remember when I see youI don’t remember when I knew youI don’t remember that secret that you tell to me
To remember is not a word that exists in my vocabulary

But this work does exists in your vocabularyDo you remember when you see me? Do you remember when you knew me?Do you remember one tell this secret?The answer for all questions is yes...

My life is a big lie, a big illusionUnhappily I don’t remember the color of your eyes
The heat of you mouth, your smell...All this because I have amnesia
And when you knew me, tomorrow I won’t remember you.

I don’t remember when I see you
I don’t remember when I knew you
I don’t remember that secret that you tell to me
To remember is not a word that exists in my vocabulary

But this work does exists in your vocabulary
Do you remember when you see me?
Do you remember when you knew me?
Do you remember one tell this secret?
The answer for all questions is yes...

My life is a big lie, a big illusion
Unhappily I don’t remember the color of your eyes
The heat of you mouth, your smell...
All this because I have amnesia
And when you knew me, tomorrow I won’t remember you.

I don’t remember when I see you
I don’t remember when I knew you
I don’t remember that secret that you tell to me
To remember is not a word that exists in my vocabulary

But this work does exists in your vocabulary
Do you remember when you see me?
Do you remember when you knew me?
Do you remember one tell this secret?
The answer for all questions is yes...

My life is a big lie, a big illusion
Unhappily I don’t remember the color of your eyes
The heat of you mouth, your smell...
All this because I have amnesia
And when you knew me, tomorrow I won’t remember you.

I don’t remember when I see you
I don’t remember when I knew you
I don’t remember that secret that you tell to me
To remember is not a word that exists in my vocabulary

But this work does exists in your vocabulary
Do you remember when you see me?
Do you remember when you knew me?
Do you remember one tell this secret?
The answer for all questions is yes...

My life is a big lie, a big illusion
Unhappily I don’t remember the color of your eyes
The heat of you mouth, your smell...
All this because I have amnesia
And when you knew me, tomorrow I won’t remember you.

I know when to kiss
And I know when to kill.

I know when to kiss
And I know when to kill.

I know when to kiss
And I know when EzCode Parsing Error: color=#006600 size=1to kill.[

ultima vez antes que eu estoure o pc.

| | | it's supposed to be like this.~ | | |
I’m tired and I’m right and I’m wrong and it’s beautiful. I walked into that cloud again and I lost myself and I’m sad, small, alone, scared, craving purity. A fragile mind and a gentle spirit.



We’re all the same and no one thinks so.