How could I fix myself, when my heart broken into pieces, and you've got half of it! — Page Six Copy Share Image
Use your eyes to see, to touch use your skin, use your tongue to lick, to heaven...use me! whatever! — Page Six Copy Share Image
How could I fix myself, when my heart broken into pieces, and you've got half of it! — Page Six Copy Share Image
To love you is like a fake heaven, because you are a devil that looks like an angel. — Page Six Copy Share Image
I want to runaway, i want to hide, this life is full of worries and hurts, i want to be invisible,. i'm tired.... — Page Six Copy Share Image
You always told me that you love me... and I don't know tomorrow if I still believe in you... — Page Six Copy Share Image
