Please just let me take your picture...

please, please, please..

4.04.2010

Scars will remain

I think you saw me confronting my fear, it went up with a bottle and went down with the beer and i think you ought to stay away from here. If my fear has keep me here, only my fear can set me free.

I hope you'll hear me in the streetlights humming, softly breathing out your name.

MY DEAR I HEAR YOUR VOICE IN MINE.












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