12.5.07




suddenly, you spread from my hands
far away, you've drummed in my mind


that's the only thing we can decide
rest is down, somewhere the sirens are


we arrived in the room of nowhere
smells of gasoline, taste of chemistry...


2 comentários:

Menina Limão disse...

xiiiiiiiiii.

oh manda.

menina tóxica disse...

já vai a caminho :p