That rEd light that in skirtenned uS; the metAl that pierce Us throUgh of pleasUre; the look thick in the other loOk [youRs]; yeaah, the gloW, the glow of boOth. . . and later the natural light breakinG through, miXing the flaVours!!
keeP us in mInd that liFe's realy made oF m o m e n t s and s e c o n d s and thaT we should be absorbed by iT!!
That smooth red light that spread throut the walls and our bodies...
the playlist that soon turned into wispers...
OUR w-i-r-ed and truthful look...
the mutual metal pleasure feelings...
the sweet smell and touch of your skin...
the unforgetable flavour of your tender and endless kisses...
the way you spin round your eyes and sulime smile...
Will be 4ever kept: Numa arca de tesouros, que só nós sabemos onde está guardada... Aquela, a nossa, a que enchemos com Schätzen ... Sabes o que me dá alento? É saber que por mais que alguém tente roubá-la ou apenas econtrá-la, nunca há-de conseguir... Why? Why not? Porque ela vive nos momentos e nos segundos [agora lembranças]... no sitio onde só quem viveu o pode sentir.
"Say my name, Whisper it Don't ever turn I'm deliciously wired I'm falling in a cloud Shoot a thousand stars over Say my name Whisper it..."
It's a strange day No colours or shapes No sound in my head I forget who I am When I'm with you There's no reason There's no sense I'm not supposed To feel I forget who I am I forget
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That rEd light that in skirtenned uS; the metAl that pierce Us throUgh of pleasUre; the look thick in the other loOk [youRs];
yeaah, the gloW, the glow of boOth. . . and later the natural light breakinG through, miXing the flaVours!!
keeP us in mInd that liFe's realy made oF
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and thaT we should be absorbed by iT!!
joanas.
Wordless!
I need a Lap tonight.
JD
That
smooth
red
light that spread throut the walls and our bodies...
the
playlist that soon turned into wispers...
OUR
w-i-r-ed and truthful look...
the
mutual metal pleasure feelings...
the
sweet smell
and
touch of your skin...
the
unforgetable flavour
of your
tender and endless kisses...
the way you
spin round your eyes
and
sulime smile...
Will be 4ever kept:
Numa arca de tesouros, que só nós sabemos onde está guardada... Aquela, a nossa, a que enchemos com Schätzen ...
Sabes o que me dá alento? É saber que por mais que alguém tente roubá-la ou apenas econtrá-la, nunca há-de conseguir...
Why? Why not? Porque ela vive nos momentos e nos segundos [agora lembranças]... no sitio onde só quem viveu o pode sentir.
"Say my name,
Whisper it
Don't ever turn
I'm deliciously wired
I'm falling in a cloud
Shoot a thousand stars over
Say my name
Whisper it..."
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