Friday, April 01, 2011

It's Late



I really didn´t expect to see you today. It was, as always, a cruel joke. 
I hate how vulnerable I am to your actions. And how sincere you seem.
How badly I need you sometimes. 


// Queen, 1977. News of the World
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