Saturday, 6 August 2011

WOULD YOU WEAR THIS DRESS FOR ME TONIGHT? THE MOONLIGHT IT´S FLOATING WITHIN THE LOVE TIDE.

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08-08-2011
TEEN CHOISE AWARDS
COUNTER MEASURES





I´M A STORY, NOW ON.
I KNOW YOU, I´M YOUR WINDOW.
BITE THE STORY, I´M HERE NOW.
ANYWAY, LOVERS, IT WILL BE.
I MAKE THE DISTANCE, MAYBE WE´LL FIND OUR FUTURE. LOVE AND HATE ARE OUR CHANCES.
DESIGNS AND LYRICS FOR OUR SOMEWHERE WORLD.
TO UNDERSTAND SOMETHING, TECHNOLOGY MAY HELP.

I LOVE YOUR EYES

I LOVE YOUR NOSE
LET YOUR VOICE BE MY SILENCE
GOODBYE

LISTEN TO THIS, AS A BOOK WITHOUT WORDS, LOVING ANOTHER WITHOUT PICTURES.
READ IT, AS A LONELY FLOWER SLEEPING IN YOUR GARDEN,

I DON´T KNOW WHERE ARE YOUR SHOES, WHY ARE YOU ASKING ME IT?
- WHY THAT WINDOW IT´S BROKEN?
LETS SEE
- OH, THERE THEY ARE?
WHO´S THERE?
- MY SHOES
RUNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNING

THE DISTANCE BETWEEN BOTH OF US is full of love
Dull Flame of Desire
FLOWERS SPIRITS.
TECHNOLOGY
A STORY, WHERE I DO NOT BELONG, EVEN IF I HAVE BEEN IN THE SYSTEM, AS I´M NOW..
 I KNOW, THERE´S NOT A PLACE FOR ME.
 I´M A PUMPKIN AND WILL NOT APPOLOGISE FOR IT, I KNOW YOU LIKE FLOWERS, I COULD SEE IT AT YOUR WINDOW.
I´M HERE IN THE DARK SKY, YOU MAY THINK OF ME, YOU MAY CLOSE YOUR EYES, THE DOOR IT´S OPEN AND THE COCKATOO ON THE TREE DON´T BITE.

ANYWAY, FUCK MY RIGHTSW, FUCK IT.
WE´LL NEVER CHANGE A LOOK,
WE´LL NEVER CHANGE SOME WORDS,
WE´LL NEVER TOUCH EACH OTHERS HANDS
WE´LL NEVER BE FRIENDS
WE´LL NEVER BE LOVERS.

THE DISTANCE IS TOO FAR AND WE´LL NEVER CROSS WITH EACH OTHER ON THE ROAD.
I MAKE MY PUMPKIN DESIGNES AND THE LYRICS FOR THE SONGS,
... AND YOU, YOU MAY BE A SINGER AND AN ACTRICE, I´M CERTAIN THAT YOU KNOW WHAT IT´S.
I HAVE YOU UNDER NIGHT VISION SURVEILANCE AND I´VE SEEN WHAT YOU HAVE INSIDE YOUR MIND, TWO BLUE EYES, TWO WORLDS, TWO THOUGHTS., ME AND YOU, SOMEWHERE...
IT´S EASY FOR ME TO UNDERSTAND, THAT I´M FAR OF MY RIGHTS TO WRITE SOMETHING ABOUT FRIENDSHIP AND LOVE,  MOSTLY ABOUT YOU AND ABOUT YOUR FRIENDS.

I´VE LISTEN THE MOVIE SOUNDTRACK, "YOUR HEAVY BAG"
I LIKE IT, IT´S ABOUT YOUR YOUTH, ISN´T IT?
SOMETHING TOLD ME, THAT´S HEAVY TO CARE.

SHOW YOUR ANGER, SHOW YOUR LOVE, I´LL BE WAITING.

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