I never told you about the Moment when our eyes said hello to each other. Or great many other things we said or done, Maria y ja.
I never told you about my apartment. I never told you about my friend Natas. I never told you about so many things, but the year is young. But it's February, the longest month, the month I should come back to work. I should hope so. I've been living like a bum long enough.
Post je objavljen 09.02.2008. u 13:09 sati.