I am the only .... size laceration .................... empty .... are you torturing me to death --- ?
secret dreams with everyone ..... it is only you dare .... by doing everything .. all
i stare at the toilet wall ..... here until you dare ........
I do not get what it was that I said, the words do not purify my soul, you do not listen to a damn, you do not even speak this language. you could understand it ... me not to allow such to tell ... there is no information on the road to .... This does not feel wonderful now ... Just now .... it does not really taste wonderful .... I have a terrible feeling bad ..... So in terms of cardiovascular fears. it's like something or other .... you have failed to trace a lot now .... we could have parted as friends ...... So if I had understood your soul .... I do not have any intelligence to the vicinity of the Sun. Black will... I even forget who I am and loose self confidence and blush, like some 7 years old little girl.
fuck that I dance on my own ..... Each dance has its own artistic creation. it is the soul and the ability to show so much, like a wide rainbow in the eye, and yet the expression of mood. I know that if it is a weird ........ but the more I think, no it isn't... I get much-needed-self-esteem and life, taste ..... quite sick and sweet it is. =)
it makes you fly ........... fly .................. the words echo to the walls and back ... I know that you are there somewhere, but hiding, it gets on my nerves, and then
then you talk to me, you'll like the wind around the corner and return me to earth.
I think that I almost caught the life, but the inside is filled with much too fizzy bubbles
Heart says slam, the cat cought my tongue, my thoughts on the street get lost. tear myself to pieces. I'll try to find the movements, gestures, trying find myself. but she ran away, the girl is much too afraid of you. damn it girl, it's so ... she always jumps couple of steps ahead of me.
if she feels like it she will stay