Algo que el ser humano no comprende ni jamás lo hará.
love is all, love is you
WELCOME TO MY MIND
sábado, 14 de julio de 2012
Somebody that I used to know
You didn't have to cut me off, make out like it never happend before and that we were nothing.
I don't even need your love, but you treat me like a streanger and it feels so rough.
You didn't have to stoop so low.
Now you're just somebody that I used to know.