O que estava sentindo não era bem tristeza, era dor. Aquilo doía e não é um eufemismo. Doía como surra.
She did not want to move, or to speak. She wanted to rest, to lean, to dream. She felt very tired.
@taylorswift13: How come no one told me that for 4 hours there was chocolate cake ALL over my face?!? Because you ate it alone, Taylor. You ate it alone