I am not quite sure what I am thinking
my beautiful spot
whom I only see because of the snow
but you are mine mine
That is it. I walked hiome letting my face become more numb and red, facing up to the bright night sky, I cared only to become more and more uncomfortable . . . good and bad sensation are trying to trick me to differentiate between them although they are both like family, close and i kiss them on special days and then i wave goodbye
whom I only see because of the snow
but you are mine mine
That is it. I walked hiome letting my face become more numb and red, facing up to the bright night sky, I cared only to become more and more uncomfortable . . . good and bad sensation are trying to trick me to differentiate between them although they are both like family, close and i kiss them on special days and then i wave goodbye