feel his melting eyes,
when I follow his eyes Your lips
and rich gestures.
Must like a real cat
półpełnym in bed with hot coffee.
Finally she reached me stability.
Just look at what a beautiful state we are.
Sometimes I feel like my own enemy,
when something opened my mouth and throws
of these words, I do not want to speak.
the senses zgasiłabym wearing
cigarette, but then
look to see the trailing
burned a trail.
Without this, what I have now
coming days would be even colder
and my body was whiter than the purest white.
Along with the rest of the nation Prozac
start the new season.
promise to leave a brief message.
I do not want to be released from isolation from each other.
Last streets were very empty,
as if people do not exist,
but it's just me to them was a ghost.
Best time goes on.
Did not want to be your ghost
Did not want to be anyone's ghost
Did not want to be your ghost
Did not want to be anyone's ghost
Did not want to be anyone's ghost
Did not want to be your ghost
Did not want to be anyone's ghost