A friend who lives 2500 kilometers away from me, whom I hadn't seen or heard of in more than a year, just sent me an email. In this email, the way he says things, the way he calls you a fucking bastard maricon,..... anything the way he writes.
When you realise that the moments, both the little stories and the glorious days you spent together will never be forgotten.
(I think I'm gonna lose a tear now)
When you realise that the moments, both the little stories and the glorious days you spent together will never be forgotten.
(I think I'm gonna lose a tear now)