wanna worka til you
re not that kind of girl
who goes beyond
and beyond
to infinity and back
to less
and less and less
hey, you suck, you know you do
cuz once you’ll put a ring on it
and fly
above
the sky
once you’ll capture the right rose
and shine until it glows
and grows and grows
your beauty I’d still see
even when I’m blind
and blinded by your beauty,
piece of cake
that i make
with my love, for thee and yon and him
and let me take you forth, above the thrones of filth
he groweth a myth, of sith
and come, come in pairs and come in droves
and shine
you star
February 28, 2009 at 20:14
@Shine
🙂
February 28, 2009 at 12:20
Če bi meni kdo napisal kaj tako lepega bi mi polepšal življenje, ne samo dan.
In ne lažem.