One day. |
I have every information of youThis is a real game And there are only two personsYou and meThis is the gameI don't have a nameI'm something like invisible....ZzzZZzz
STOP!
I thought not, that d...
Posted by on Tue, 10 Jun 2008 00:47:00 GMT |
Substance |
Don't rescue meWhen I play with with fireDon't need to knowIs this desireWe hold back wordsOur eyes are giving awayDeny the pastWe've come to radiateIn need of some substanceA littles less than nothin...
Posted by on Wed, 04 Jun 2008 05:32:00 GMT |
travelling |
""Travelling is a lonely thing. A loneliness with unknown people in unknown places. Beware to keep your energy for socializing. Smiling, shaking hands, telling your story... the truth or the untruth. ...
Posted by on Wed, 04 Jun 2008 05:31:00 GMT |
