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Wysłany: Pon 23:29, 03 Sty 2011 Temat postu: Damn self-righteous! |
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Early seasons, the pain from the throat,studio headphones, and then gradually spread to the body.
curled up in bed,dre headphones, the body like a tight bow.
FULL sweat wet his lips with teeth left red marks on the child.
window viaduct, from time to time the sound of vehicles passing through.
struggling to get up turn on the lights, then a bottle of drinking a bottle of cold Wanglaoji
this cold feeling, let me soothe pain. No taste, no smell,
only exception keen hearing.
toilet leaking water pipes to stop, tick tick ... ...
thermometer in the mouth, still no sign of compromise.
I know, I have to do something,
tablets, capsules, Radix, penicillin ... ...
a man carrying a big cup, somehow feel wronged.
then tears, eat them completely.
mixing in the stomach, and then flows into the blood.
forehead nerves jump chug away at it.
You know, like the lacrimal glands need time to vent.
filled with hot water and then holding the mug in the window to sing softly.
see vehicles and pedestrians on the road gradually increased, the shuttle moves.
duplicate these images so nothing new to put on it, then be recorded.
as it is now sitting in front of the computer,monster beats headphones, like me, make you feel boring.
damn I thought,
that the phone is not down, but no one to find me.
thought it was only a small cold,
that cold soon, and will not have a fever.
do not understand why always so believe in yourself.
one after another, one after the hit on the muzzle,
be mistaken for a deliberate provocation.
a bullet hit me from falling apart.
regardless of whether they intend to. Convicted, inspiring roll after roll |
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