The lonely breaks trough, will come from the in to the out when it is not what we were hoping for.
zondag 31 januari 2010
Mirrors
It shows nothing but a shell.
The lonely breaks trough, will come from the in to the out when it is not what we were hoping for.
The lonely breaks trough, will come from the in to the out when it is not what we were hoping for.
dinsdag 26 januari 2010
Will not fall out of love
The missing went missing, in this city filled with Angels.
Feel the touch of this air filled with the good. The good that makes the air goes bad.
The difference in one. The same air that the human beings blow into the evil.
But those Woods are filled with magic.
Holly and Angel are there on 1 shoulder.
Feel the touch of this air filled with the good. The good that makes the air goes bad.
The difference in one. The same air that the human beings blow into the evil.
But those Woods are filled with magic.
Holly and Angel are there on 1 shoulder.
dinsdag 19 januari 2010
Nights in Brooklyn
Dreams while the night is turning into morning. Falling a sleep is not in this place.
Falling into my dreams any day..
Falling into my dreams any day..
maandag 18 januari 2010
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