piątek, 30 kwietnia 2010

A sorta fairytale

And I rode along side till you lost me.


piątek, 16 kwietnia 2010

Hurry, hurry, hurry.

My wrists are weak, but if I could lift your body. Out of a crash of the waves, out of bed or onto me. Working too hard gets me acting like a letter. So, before you tell me you're not worth the worry - hurry. I like to hurry when I'm wanting you.

piątek, 9 kwietnia 2010

Keep the streets empty for me

I will never disappear
Forever I’ll be here

piątek, 2 kwietnia 2010

Street Spirit

Immerse your soul in love.