When I'm feeling weak and my pain walks down a one way street,I look above - And I know I'll always be blessed with love,and as the feeling grows she breathes flesh to my bones,and when love is dead-I'm loving angels instead
Salivahttp://murmansk.superjob.ru/vakansii/glavnyj-buhgalter-11851709-150619.html - Always..(I love you... I hate you... I can't get around you... I breathe you... I taste you... I can't live without you...)