and i would sing you a loud lullaby. when you hover aside and fall asleep. and when you drift in dreams... my loud lullaby will keep you awake.
last night she came.... again dancing and teasing...
I just smiled bitterly...
my dear death... why just thy pretends to shy...
she whisper slowly....
not yet dear... not yet....
your lip is not sweet enough....
endure your agony....
time hasn't finished drawing your lineage...
again... I fall....
Line of the day : "....I don't like things getting complicated..."
( John Statham : The Transpotter )
I just smiled bitterly...
my dear death... why just thy pretends to shy...
she whisper slowly....
not yet dear... not yet....
your lip is not sweet enough....
endure your agony....
time hasn't finished drawing your lineage...
again... I fall....
Line of the day : "....I don't like things getting complicated..."
( John Statham : The Transpotter )
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