viernes, 22 de diciembre de 2006














Your eyes, followed me here.
Your eyes, seamless and sure.
They leave me broken and, in need of a cure.

Your eyes, followed me here.
Your eyes, sifting my soul.
They leave me broken and forge diamonds from the coal

1 comentario:

SILENT ROOM dijo...

they leave me broken

-_-



aahh la foto (L)


aahh run (U)