Post Mortem
|
18 Sep 2010, 08:17
Post: #81 |
|||
|
|||
Vrei bataie , Desiree ?
Daca nu pui nextul , esti moarta. Si nu uita ce mi'ai promis . - Bella Emily Rose - There's a white moon hanging in the southern sky, under the sun rising in the east, but the west wind sings for me. ![]() I love you , Dess. |
|||
« Next Oldest | Next Newest »
|