Save me, my lover, for today I could kill him.
For all he did,
for all I let him do,
for all I did to myself.
And now he's back and I hate him again.
And I hate myself again.
Take this gun from my hands and drive me to ecstasy till the morning
or I will wake up with blood in my mouth...
2 comments:
And I enter this box once again… reading what you wrote, one song comes to mind (the title at least) – Love to hate you…
I repeat myself saying, once more, that I love the way you can marry picture and text, like they belong together… :)
FATifer
fatifer, it is a bliss to have you as my no.1 reader :) thank you and thank you again x
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