The loneliness is an addictive dish, please be careful when you eat it...
In your dreams I spend my live,
wondering if some day you will find me...
wondering if some day you will find me...
...walking on any corrupted and empty street,
watching some sick buildings,
leaving behind our pain...
watching some sick buildings,
leaving behind our pain...
Inflamadorate Junio 2008...
No hay comentarios.:
Publicar un comentario