FILΛTOMΛNIΛ

I will run away from here.

From this place, that hurt.

From this people, they never smile.

From this cold, it destroys me.

From you, you murder me.

From nobody's home, it makes me cry.

From all my possibilities and wishes.

…I know a place that keeps me safe.

очень все это странно, друзья мои, очень.

(зато теперь я точно знаю, что надо делать)

F

Yep, I've screwed it all up.

So what?

You will chose another dead blonde, another pink roses.

No, I don't like her poetry or her cheekbones,

I don't like her friends and her age.

It leaves me cold the same music and the fairytale name.

But I understand if you like it.

● ГОЛУБЫЕ ГЛАЗА:

Плюсы:
+ Как небо
+ Как океан
+ Как пустая тарелка супа

Минусы:
- Склонность к близорукости
- Склонность к аллергиям
- Склонность к несчастной любви

cold hands surrond me and I feel like getting higher