I thought you were my friend. I praised your friendship, a lot.
Why you betrayed me?
Why you make me sad?
I´ve lost all my happiness. The "joie de vivre" vanished in thin air.
I didn´t make anything to hurt you.
I can´t understand.
I'm so depressed. It's difficult to live with it.
quinta-feira, 17 de setembro de 2009
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