terça-feira, 20 de março de 2012

Man, I have so many questions, and doubts and fucks and shits.
Life is a bitch. So am I. So is my mind.
I just wanted you to put my thoughts in order and make me feel safe again.
Like you used to do...

I'd like to have that old guy again.
Not every fuckin time, to bother me... but only when I'm such bitch (like now).

Come back for a while...