Sunday, June 17, 2012

As if I'm becoming untouchable

michellestolte has added a photo to the pool:

As if I'm becoming untouchable

I'm the slow dying flower in the frost killing hour
Sweet turning sour and untouchable
Oh, I need the darkness, the sweetness
The sadness, the weakness
Oh, I need this
I need a lullaby, a kiss good night.


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