Song: Turns



Lying to yourself... God, I'm sorry... - kisses the cross, while in the heart a lot of vacant seats...
I'm afraid one day to find himself in her eyes, scared of losing all these bends...
№ 51873   Added MegaMozg 03-01-2017 / 08:22
Try on a tooth: every day, every moment and not looking at what the world firmly believe in a happy end; believe that goodness is a higher power, that when you die, not overgrown with grass grave... mystic...
№ 51872   Added MegaMozg 03-01-2017 / 08:22
Hoard a trifle,
Turning into copies.
Childhood dreams,
Adults utopia.
Mom, get me...
God, forgive me...
Don't let me fall
On the bends tomorrow.
№ 41713   Added MegaMozg 02-01-2017 / 18:25