(no subject)

[dimka_sm]

somewhere in paris or somewhere in rome
we will cut out that very special hole
that will lead us to our special home
where we will be both but will be alone

and i do not even yet know your name
and surely we'll be hell's fire flame
still you know universe is just the game
and everyhing buries us to a grave

i just beg you to pretend you're alive
and that it's not thirty minutes to five
and that you dont want to go
and that even if it is so
call me tomorrow.