De titel zegt het al: Mensen zonder bril tellen, Mensen met een bril boemen Ik begin met boem.
Music is my everything
1.
I miss you a little. A little too much, a little too often and a little more each day.
Boem
If we hug a little tighter, our hearts will be a little closer
1
How lucky I am to have something that makes saying goodbye so hard.
Boem.
And right from that moment, you took my breath away.
* Lululu *
2.
'I've got the scars from tomorrow, and I wish you could see, you're the antidote to everything except for me.'
boem
Dont say why me, say try me
"Robbing someone of their smile and putting it on your face doesnt make you happy." - Tablo