Your whisper is fast and silent. Those are newsreaders.
I let him hold my hand.

I didn't feel uncomfortable.

Despite I have seen him the first time in my life.

He has a girlfriend.

I don't mind.

He called me a beauty.

He kissed my black bloody lips.





He emailed me the song he likes.

I loved it too.

And him - much more than ever.

A virtual fantasy - not more.

But it has taken over my life...

Just like some of my friends do - they choose a j-rock star and adore him. Live, breathe and die for them.

He is not a star. He's just a German goth/metalhead guy. Nevertheless...




@музыка: Theatre of Tragedy: A distance there is

@настроение: German...