domingo, 20 de marzo de 2011

Montañas.






I wish you couldn't figure me out,
But you always wanna know what I was about.
I wish you'd hold my hand when I was upset,
I wish you'd never forget the look on my face when we first met.

3 comentarios:

Aida dijo...

gracias guapa! vivan las camisas!
xxx

Violetta E. dijo...

ohhh
so beautiful photos:)

Ácida dijo...

Pero qué mona eres, joder.