Insert Tittle… Cry of confusion
Posted March 8th, 2009 at 08:02 PM by Dreaming Cannibal
Новая модель
Тату
что не началось
все кончается
честная любовь не случается
сдует ветер и заметет метель
но останусь я, я -
новая модель
My head its about to explode with my heart, and i still put the music to the loudest it can get.
i don't understand anymore, everything has gone either wrong or plain normal. Everything just hurts my fingers and my hands do nothing but ache. I can't seem to understand what others speak, is as if it all were a different tongue and language. It seems as if happiness sank in through the holes of the streets. How can you resort to something that you know is wrong to do? How could you not? I wished for a another way. One that does not kill me each time, or is 100% painless.
Тату
что не началось
все кончается
честная любовь не случается
сдует ветер и заметет метель
но останусь я, я -
новая модель
My head its about to explode with my heart, and i still put the music to the loudest it can get.
i don't understand anymore, everything has gone either wrong or plain normal. Everything just hurts my fingers and my hands do nothing but ache. I can't seem to understand what others speak, is as if it all were a different tongue and language. It seems as if happiness sank in through the holes of the streets. How can you resort to something that you know is wrong to do? How could you not? I wished for a another way. One that does not kill me each time, or is 100% painless.
Total Comments 1
Comments
-
Posted March 9th, 2009 at 05:56 AM by ShatteredWings








