My words can't make a sentence.

8

You're the butter to my bread.

Habremos de ser merecedores.

If I remain in the ligth. I will see no cocodriles.

I tend to have bizarre and uncomfortable dreams.

The good thing is they're full of knowledge. (Well...I like to think that)

But when the time is here. I have to disappear.
I am losing everything and I want to take all in my own hands.

I will not desert myself nor what I've always begged for.
And we will still be in love.


Eternity sucks, the time is today.

I like deep voices

Paint's fun.

Colder and colder the devil grows older
In images full of madness
My sanity will switch sides.

Alguien.

Yo no se. Take a read.
Please Call.