Человек, который любит мои любимые песни, автоматически офигенный и это не обсуждается...
I can't.
I want.
I think.
Want drink.
Want talk.
In street walk.
Want fly.
Don't know why.
Something send.
Meet friend.
Sometimes cry,
And not lie.
My neck be ill.
Want take a pill.
Talk with diary friend,
And write all again.
I want.
I think.
Want drink.
Want talk.
In street walk.
Want fly.
Don't know why.
Something send.
Meet friend.
Sometimes cry,
And not lie.
My neck be ill.
Want take a pill.
Talk with diary friend,
And write all again.
Ну, это так... просто... Бывает...