Saturday

Je suis coupable..

Je suis coupable. Je suis coupable pour vous vouloir. Vous qui n'a jamais existé. Vous dont je rêve, pour pour qui je fais mille souhaits. Je suis désolé, me pardonne. Pardonnez-moi pour voler le souffle d'anothers, parce que en faisant vos lèvres sèches chantez...
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My Love..

 My Light you just sent me a text. You’re at work and you were letting me know about a class you will teach. I don’t think you will ever rea...

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