(Source: sonhodeumvisconde, via fuckyeahvisconde)
Só pra variar.
Who’s gonna drink my blood, now that you’re gone.
Who’s gonna ride up my roads now that you’re gone?
Who’s gonna tear my flesh with a siren song?
Now that you’re gone,
And now that you’re gone.
Take me as you found me,
Take me as you found me
Or leave me tonight,
Leave me wanting,
Leave me wanting
The rest of your life.
Trust me, It’s Gets Better.
Because no one should feel like they don’t belong.