jueves, 21 de octubre de 2010

Way to mars.

And it’s strange to think that I’m just one of those girls who haven’t got name for you, even though there’s nothing I want the most than meeting you, being friends with you, being a part of your life. You might not believe me, but I would love you for who you are because, in the end, money or fame don’t really matter. Nothing really matters but being with who you wanna be. And, for me, that’s you.

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