First, there is desire. Then, passion.
Then, suspicion.
Jealousy.
Anger.
Betrayal.
Then, suspicion.
Jealousy.
Anger.
Betrayal.
When love is for the highest bidder, there can be no love.
Without trust there can be no love.
Jealousy, yes, jealousy will drive you mad.
Treason cannot be forgiven.
...If you run out of chances.
...If I run out of love.
There is so much you can do before you put an end to me, to us, to yourself.
Treason cannot be forgiven.
...If you run out of chances.
...If I run out of love.
There is so much you can do before you put an end to me, to us, to yourself.
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Me and You - just us two ...
Гал, не знам защо но като го четох се сетих за една песен на radiohead, мисля че беше where i end and you begin :)
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