The way she´s moving it is, my mind in state of disease. She´s the goddess in my head, I don´t have her, thus I´m dead. It might sound sentimental, feel is mine elemental trespassing within my head, I can´t touch her, thus I´m mad. She had talked to me today, I didn´t know what to say! Sudden shivers from my head, I am ashamed, thus I´m red. Now I don´t know what to do... I am helpless: "How are you?" She replies, but empty head didn´t get it, thus I´m sad. Looking at me with her eyes, before her, I can´t disguise. Wholly naked, with dull head, I was helpless, thus I fled. After time, I am braver, her first move was the saver; now we´re talking, and my head is functioning, thus I´m glad. Venované Andrei & Janovi. Blog 2 0 0 0 0 Komentuj