Friday, 11 March 2011

nothing is wrong if it feels good..


you fell asleep too long


you polluted my whole life


i'm so ready for this move


never grow up




if i call you darling will you make me pancakes?


who am i going to be? aren't i going to be me?



why don't you dream anymore?


fast-forward please


i may not have been sure about what really did interest me, but i was absolutely sure about what didn't


i couldn't say who i am. i don't have the slightest idea


nobody wants to be here and nobody wants to leave

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