We are all born superstars. She rolled my hair and put my lipstick on in the glass of her boudoir. There´s nothing wrong with loving who you are she said, " cause he made you perfect, baby ". So hold your head up girl and you´ll go far, listen to me when I say
martes, 15 de marzo de 2011
Del todo dueño en mi boca, parece que quiera estar dentro de mí, devorarme, llegar a mi corazón. Pero ¿qué haces? Para. Ya es tuyo.
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