Wyświetlanie postów z październik, 2012

this is Halloween, pumpkins scream in the dead of night

we'll be old and think about all the stories that we could have told

my skin is a surface to push to extremes

rdzawych liści czas, kaloszy, peleryn i mgły

you're not as brave as you were at the start

who took the heat, took the light from me and my shadow

we will catch the shooting stars on the blackboard night sky

chcesz mnie zgubić, roztrzaskać na raz, na dwa?

hey little train, wait for me