i like your smell.
what more to say?
Greets to the 32nd of december.
Welcome to the 2nd. Wasn’t ever a first.
Hard ground we wake up, we slept.
Stars we catched outside to have them in. In us. Inside. With the wine. Red and white. The cigarettes. Which are so honest. Dark. Feeling good. Destroying. Fucking. Sex and cigarettes. It’s gonna kind of ’11
Go away, to come back again.
Leave to learn to swim, have a fly.
Learn how to rock’n roll.
Read a few more books with good souls.
Books have souls.
Cheat yourself. To see how it hurts.