SKRIVET: 2011-01-31, kl 22:42:40 | PUBLICERAT I:

Illusion & smoke

Sick of running away. I have no energy to be, Where is my will and drive to be happy?

You´re giving me hope, but everything seems to be illusion and smoke

For love, for life, for surrender

Just one word and i´ll be yours, just one touch and i´ll burn again..

SKRIVET: 2011-01-23, kl 00:28:51 | PUBLICERAT I:


you are my guardian angel