07 abril, 2011
This house was once a home.
But I broke that home with some lies and a lot of tears. I couldn't hold it, that's why it's only an empty house now. I'm so sorry for what I did. And I know it's not time to complain or to apologize, because everything's over, everything's broken. I remember when we used to live there, when we used to laugh, when we used to cry and when we used to love each other.