a propos de moi
oh love of mine, with a song and wine. you r harshe and divine like thruths and lie. but the tale ends not here, i have nothing to fear. for my love is yell of giving and hold on....in the bright emptiness in a room full of it. is a cruel mistress ho ooooo oooooooo. i feel the sunrise, that nest of hollowness, for i have the way to go.....not come, that i feel so lonely yea.... there's better place than this emptiness yea...and im so lonely yea....there's better place than this emptiness yea.. aaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaa aaaaaaa aaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaa