- Don’t want to seem like a rude, but I would have to fucked you.
- Don’t want to seem like a whore, but I would have to agreed.
i’ll die before you, otherwise I’ll die with you
What do I need you for?..
Just believe me. Once. Once is enough. I’ll not betray you ever.
How do you live, my sick-eyed man-angel?
Your music is playing in my head for years.
Sometimes it seems that I love you.
or I love myself.
or I want to be you.
but if start to think about it, there is no difference.
because if i be you, i would certainly love myself.
I want to become a little moth, and watch your dreams at nights.
imagine it: man-angel and man-moth…
I want to be able to hear the beating of your heart now, through all of this fucking time zones.
And one day, when they crash down, i want to turn into the echo of your pulse and see the pain disappears from your eyes.
i invariably want it.