Não desisto Quem quiser comentar, escreva para mim. Não sei fazer aqueles blogs bonitinhos com comentários. Também pra que perder tempo se ng lê? Um dia, se alguém me escrever, posso virar uma estátua de sal.
When you came in the air went out/
And every shadow filled up with doubt/
I don't know who you think you are/
But before the night is through/
I wanna do bad things with you/
I'm the kind to sit up in his room/
Heart sick an' eyes filled up with blue/
I don't know what you've done to me/
But I know this much is true:/
I wanna do bad things with you...
("Bad things" - True Blood)