Ghosts And Fireworks
Cool.
Bombs.
Explode.
A punch in my stomach.
This is my life. Not yours.
Why should you bother?
Ghosts and fireworks. Making love in the night.
Without me.
Without you.
Swear. I tell you.
Please.
Swear!
Too late.
I'm all fucked up.
Soundtrack: Club Foot - Kasabian
Obsessions:
demons
2 answers:
Our life in other hands, we ask just for freedom for us. Nothing more, nothing else. We swear!
It won't be too late!
Have a nice day Yuki!
Roberto
word verification: comewa :)
Nice word verification. "Come what may?". Sounds quite optimistic, don't you think?
Have a nice weekend, Mio! And take care.
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