..bet tas ir piedodami, jo man acis krīt cietiņ...
''Who could ever tell,that the magic will end? I never know how it is - to be a sleeping princess who is kissed by the evil.
But now I find that nothing matter. My emotions flies away. And it's esier to live in dark and silence. There I can hear no tears and feel no lies''
Notes on a Life - Post a comment
Sīkzvērs (thegoat) wrote on October 7th, 2005 at 11:16 pm
Briesmīga gramatika..