Ποιές λέξεις μέσα σου σαπίζουν και δεν θέλουν να βγούν; Ποια ελπίδα σε οδηγεί στην πιό γλυκιά αυταπάτη; Ποια θλίψη σε κλωτσάει πιο μακριά από παντού; Πες μου ποιο φόβο αγάπησες πάλι.
Αριθμός μηνυμάτων : 33267 Ηλικία : 31 Ημερομηνία εγγραφής : 29/06/2009
Magical Identity Κοιτώνας Hogwarts: Σλίθεριν Blood Status: Half-Blood Today's thought: Many times since, I have called to Marius. But there was no answer. Just the endless procession of days, months...years. My teacher left me to my darkest lesson. That in the end, we are alone. And there is nothing but the cold, dark wasteland of eternity.
Ποιές λέξεις μέσα σου σαπίζουν και δεν θέλουν να βγούν; Ποια ελπίδα σε οδηγεί στην πιό γλυκιά αυταπάτη; Ποια θλίψη σε κλωτσάει πιο μακριά από παντού; Πες μου ποιο φόβο αγάπησες πάλι.
Αριθμός μηνυμάτων : 33267 Ηλικία : 31 Ημερομηνία εγγραφής : 29/06/2009
Magical Identity Κοιτώνας Hogwarts: Σλίθεριν Blood Status: Half-Blood Today's thought: Many times since, I have called to Marius. But there was no answer. Just the endless procession of days, months...years. My teacher left me to my darkest lesson. That in the end, we are alone. And there is nothing but the cold, dark wasteland of eternity.
Ποιές λέξεις μέσα σου σαπίζουν και δεν θέλουν να βγούν; Ποια ελπίδα σε οδηγεί στην πιό γλυκιά αυταπάτη; Ποια θλίψη σε κλωτσάει πιο μακριά από παντού; Πες μου ποιο φόβο αγάπησες πάλι.
Αριθμός μηνυμάτων : 33267 Ηλικία : 31 Ημερομηνία εγγραφής : 29/06/2009
Magical Identity Κοιτώνας Hogwarts: Σλίθεριν Blood Status: Half-Blood Today's thought: Many times since, I have called to Marius. But there was no answer. Just the endless procession of days, months...years. My teacher left me to my darkest lesson. That in the end, we are alone. And there is nothing but the cold, dark wasteland of eternity.
Αριθμός μηνυμάτων : 33267 Ηλικία : 31 Ημερομηνία εγγραφής : 29/06/2009
Magical Identity Κοιτώνας Hogwarts: Σλίθεριν Blood Status: Half-Blood Today's thought: Many times since, I have called to Marius. But there was no answer. Just the endless procession of days, months...years. My teacher left me to my darkest lesson. That in the end, we are alone. And there is nothing but the cold, dark wasteland of eternity.
wiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii σε σενα που θα φυγεις, παρε ενα σκατο μελατο να σου θυμιζει εμενα! κρατα το σε χαλημη θερμοκρασια, και οταν γυρισεις, ελα να μου το πεταξεις!
Oh, the skies, tumbling from your eyes So sublime, a chase to end all time Seasons call and fall, from grace and uniform Anatomical, metaphysical
Oh, the dye, a blood red setting sun Rushing through my veins, burning up my skin I will survive, live and thrive Win this deadly game
Love crime I will survive, live and thrive I will survive I will...
Αριθμός μηνυμάτων : 33267 Ηλικία : 31 Ημερομηνία εγγραφής : 29/06/2009
Magical Identity Κοιτώνας Hogwarts: Σλίθεριν Blood Status: Half-Blood Today's thought: Many times since, I have called to Marius. But there was no answer. Just the endless procession of days, months...years. My teacher left me to my darkest lesson. That in the end, we are alone. And there is nothing but the cold, dark wasteland of eternity.
Αριθμός μηνυμάτων : 33267 Ηλικία : 31 Ημερομηνία εγγραφής : 29/06/2009
Magical Identity Κοιτώνας Hogwarts: Σλίθεριν Blood Status: Half-Blood Today's thought: Many times since, I have called to Marius. But there was no answer. Just the endless procession of days, months...years. My teacher left me to my darkest lesson. That in the end, we are alone. And there is nothing but the cold, dark wasteland of eternity.
Αριθμός μηνυμάτων : 33267 Ηλικία : 31 Ημερομηνία εγγραφής : 29/06/2009
Magical Identity Κοιτώνας Hogwarts: Σλίθεριν Blood Status: Half-Blood Today's thought: Many times since, I have called to Marius. But there was no answer. Just the endless procession of days, months...years. My teacher left me to my darkest lesson. That in the end, we are alone. And there is nothing but the cold, dark wasteland of eternity.
Αριθμός μηνυμάτων : 33267 Ηλικία : 31 Ημερομηνία εγγραφής : 29/06/2009
Magical Identity Κοιτώνας Hogwarts: Σλίθεριν Blood Status: Half-Blood Today's thought: Many times since, I have called to Marius. But there was no answer. Just the endless procession of days, months...years. My teacher left me to my darkest lesson. That in the end, we are alone. And there is nothing but the cold, dark wasteland of eternity.