quarta-feira, 8 de abril de 2009

YOU ASK AND I ANSWER TO YOUR WHISHES, IF THAT'S WHAT YOU WANT


MY SHIN IS CONFUSED,
SHOULD I KISS WHAT MY EYES HAVE IN MIND?
IT'S LIKE THE THUNDER DRUMS IN MY HEART.
IT'S A BEAUTIFUL SCRABLE TO MY HANDS,
PERFECTLY SOUNDING IT'S PERFUM,
SHOULD I TOUCH HER...
I BELIEVE, YEAH...
SHE'S ANGRY WITH ME.
SHE'S SCREAMING HER ANGRY.
SHE'S SHELLING WORDS.
SHE'S WALKING AWAY,
EVEN IF MY SHIN IS TOUCHING HER FACE AND STILL SAYING,
BATTERY...LOVES YOU
SINCE YESTERDAY,
TOMORROW WILL BE ANOTHER DAY,
YOU'VE RUN TODAY

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