'C'est avec cette encre que je n'souhaiterai plus jamais t'écrire.
C'est ma dernière ligne droite. Non il n'y en aura plus d'autre, mon coeur.
Il n'y aura plus de rature puisqu'il n'y aura plus d'écriture. Sauf une : nous'
Well, when you go, don't ever think i'll make you try to stay. And maybe when you get back,
I'll be off to find another way. And after all this time that you still owe, you're still the good-for-nothing i dont know. So take your gloves off and get out,
better get out while you can! When you go, would you even turn to say : "I don't love you like i did yesterday".. Sometimes i cry so hard from pleading, so sick and tired of all the needless beating. But baby when they knock you down and out it's where you outta stay. And after all the blood that you still owe, another dollar's just another blow.. So fix your eyes and get up, better get up while you can.. Well come on, when you go,
would you have the guts to say : "i don't love you, like i loved you yesterday" ...a n o t h e r _, s a d ,_ s o n g ,_ , ,_ w i t h ,_ n o t h i n g ,_ t o _, s a y . .
Article sans grand importance. Juste à l'occasion de placer un superbe texte et une photo splendide.