My heart can’t stand the pain,
Cope with my mind is such a never ending disaster.
All I do is for you, struggle not to touch you,
Torched by the flame of desire that climbs trough me like a raging beast…
..::: O limite extremo da sensatez é o que o público baptiza de loucura :::... Cocteau, Jean
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