It's about time for I to write you...
This year, I didn't asked for nothing, but was asked instead.
Don't you see me anymore? Do you have to ask what I want? Don't you know what I want?
Well, this year I'm not asking for a new cellphone or some fancy clothes.
This year I'm asking for dreams.
And I think my new years wish I'll be that.
quinta-feira, 15 de dezembro de 2011
Dear Santa
by: Darkolica. às 7:36 da manhã Pasta Thoughts
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