se pensi che continuerò a postare gli affari miei alla tua mercè puoi fotterti casali, ci sono cose che preferirei tenere private. non sono la matilde, non permetterò a un curiosone come te di sapere i miei segreti più profondi, quindi ora ti prego di non cercare più nessun blog e lasciare che sia.
so beautiful, i can’t handle it.
Tumblr rule: always reblog army pictures
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I dream a day that god will surface
To retrieve his nails and open your heart.
You’ll say you’re mine for the ages
Just open your heart and say
“I swear on the cross”
Can you promise this to the grave you’ll take my name can you promise me?
Overseas and over mountains
A thousand years I’ve waited for her
To say the lines “from this day forward”
Just open your heart and say
“I swear on the cross”
Can you promise that to the grave you’ll take my name?
Can you promise me?
All this time I’ve prayed for this day to come true,
No one knows how deep the waves we waded through.
I wish I could take your hand and make it true.
Cause no one knows how far apart we’ve stayed to get through.
I wish I could take your hand and make it true.
Cause no one knows how far apart we stay to get through.
Can you say “I swear on the cross”
Can you promise that to the grave you’ll take my name?
Can you promise me?
Excuse me if i’ve didn’t wrote here anything but in this period I have too much things to do. Anyways, I found out that I’m happier in the last days, ‘cause I’m trying to take away all the poison in my life, kinda M., she’s so stupid and I don’t need her. But unfortunalty I don’t want to set E. apart, I want him in my life again even if it isn’t possible. I still love him and anyway.
I just want to leave this place, it will be better for me. It’s nonsense live here pretending that all will be good for me and that I will be here forever waiting something so hurting for me. I NEED to leave this place, for me, for my education and ‘cause will be the best choice for me. I don’t care about who tell me that I have to stay because of my parents of my friend, I’ll return here every week-end. I know I will miss my friends, most of all Vittoria or Edo or Gregorio. But now it’s time to change and leave all my feelings for him apart, he’s not here and he will not return soon so no loger makes sense to live here in this city that hurts me a lot.
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