Бесконечность.

one-a-million:

elfe:

Crystalised

You apply the pressure, to help me crystallize
Then you cut the face, that I could been paradise
I forgive and forget the four arm power lines
Do I have to keep up this space to keep you satisfied?

You don't move slow taking steps in my direction
The sound sounds… does it listen to your affection?
Your symphony…
But don't burden own, I won't leave alive
… I wish the time will take me over
I've been down on my knees and you just keep on getting closer

spyhard :

Simрsons

Вырасти - значит отказаться ото всего, что делает тебя счастливым

© Мардж

ambeer:

Perfection.

иностраннец у кассы аэрофлота:
- плиз, ту тикетц ту Даблин
- куда, блин?
- ту Даблин