Some things are better off forgotten
We bury them in places that we really only visit by ourselves
Oh you were a version like no other
Oh they never tell you what to do when all you see is gone
What's the sense in anything when what they say is wrong?


Oh what do you want to hear?
Do you want to know how many times
I tore myself apart cause you're not here?
Oh why do you want to know?
Does it make you feel alive
I had to die to finally let you go


Stop me... I find myself believing
A story gets rewritten so a blasphemy's permitted once again
Oh and you were so perfectly imperfect

~Imperfect, Stone Sour~

JessR17, no sé si era lo que tenías en mente, pero aquí tienes <3 Mi instinto de perfeccionista compulsiva me dice que algo le falta... Bueno, tú dime si quieres que le cambie algo o si el diseño en general no te convence. Si la usas, solo pido créditos a mi cuenta y todo eso. Te mando el link por mensaje privado.

Dany se despide \m/