The Silent Twins.
Warm Yet Harm.
If you are diagnosed in myocardial infarction, you would not want to love me.
Whenever you have a party tour, let me play your partiture.
“I was on the moon when you were born..”
Fuck you, I’m blushing.
Sha-la-la-la-la-la, my beatnik boy . . ……
PEEKABOO ! You still have to guess my face.
… maybe these hands that feed you, need you.
KISS ME YOU FUCKER ……… ! ! ! !
