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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