i'm sick of looking at the outside
its ugly
it smells of nothing
it tastes like nothing
i want to tear your clothes off and see
all what's inside
i want to know your colors
i want to touch your anger
i want to make love to your pain
(
my kaleidoscope, gift from gus)
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I know what to say.
you remember when we were kids
and when we used to play
when we used to like nice things
we used to break them apart
to see what's inside
and how they work.
it doesn't work this way,
we grow up
and we know
that this way we only destroy
nice things,
and we do every day.
but I only hope
that you'll never destroy my kaleidoscope!
I told him: I want to dissect your brain.Know every corner of it. Every thought. Every side. Every color. Everything.
He told me: You're freaking me out.
I told myself: He doesn't get me.
you rapist.. :)
i still find it disappoiting to love someone with no anger and no pain!
ya raytneh kaleidoscope :)
ouff ouff it's gettin hot in here
and it's all from a kleidoscope!
2elteeleh you haven't been introduced to that side of me before ;) ?
to be or not to be, that´s no longer the question
i can't take it my blog won't open
Hi! Just want to say what a nice site. Bye, see you soon.
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Very pretty site! Keep working. thnx!
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