holding back the years...thinking of the fear I've had so long...When somebody hears.listen to the fear that's gone strangled by the wishes of pater.hoping for the arms of mater,get to me the sooner or later...I've wasted all my tears..wasted all of those years and nothing had the chance to be good,cause nothing ever could..I'll keep holding on...so tight...holding, holding ,holding.That's all I have today.I'ts all I have to say
diana: ati dori sa mergeti in spania?:))
dryna: votka votka:x
strainul 2: mergem la mac?
dryna:daaa ne era foame:">
diana: oare are bani?:))
marco: tu amiga sei bella
dryna: mhm:))
diana: vaii c miii rusineee:">
marco catre strain: tu sei d la tara si:))))
asta da noapte:*