sexta-feira, 30 de maio de 2008

Crime of passion

So here am I.
I'm remote controlling my ache, my patch of nicotine isn't working anymore.
I hear someone screaming.
Far away.
Funny, sounds just like you.
But this isn't the place for me.

Um comentário:

Pérola disse...

One day you'll find your right place.
Find it.

Kiss.