Τρίτη 1 Νοεμβρίου 2011

Stamatis' choice 1/11/11

5 σχόλια:

  1. I do not want to be your friend
    Kiss your cheek and not your lips
    I don't wanna shake your hand
    When I can shake your hips
    I wanna have your all
    See your breasts rise and fall
    But you don't come when I call
    I do not wanna be your friend
    I do not wanna be your friend
    I thought we were above that state
    I could not make you love me more
    I broke my hand on heavens gate
    My angels gone. I took the fall
    Concussions crown was all I wore
    When my mind met the floor
    I do not wanna be your friend

    License my roving hands and let them go
    Above, before, between,
    behind, below
    And all those secret parts of you,
    I won't, I cannot give them back
    The scattered signs, the whispered clues
    Indelible as scars and tear tracks
    As much of me, as much as you
    The smile, the laugh, the sneer, the kiss,
    I do not wanna be your friend
    I just have no belief in this
    I do not wanna be your friend
    How could you forget the words I wrote,
    declared for all the world to see
    Signed in blood across your throat
    I lost my hip, I blew my cool,
    I thought we'd burnt that book of rules
    Now here I stand the fucken fool
    I just want to make love to you

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  2. Λοιπόν εαν μου βάζατε όλοι συγκλονιστικό θα είχα πετύχει φοβερό post...
    1/11/11
    11:11 πμ
    11 "συγκλονιστικό"
    Δε πειράζει...

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  3. Το "αδιάφορο" το παρακάμπτω. :-)

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