Love, love is a verbLove is a doing word
Fearless on my breath
Gentle impulsion
Shakes me makes me lighter
Fearless on my breath
Teardrop on the fire
Fearless on my breath
Massive Attack - Teardrop
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6 comments:
Noctambule ?
Hell yep!
Décidement les gens de la nuit se reconnaissent :-P
It was aimed to be an invitation to join for a discussion... anyway !
Et yep..encore du palggia :p
Nope, gorgeous (attention au flou, c'est la peste qui nous traque ce foutu floue :))
like a candle in the wind :)
@lowe: pleased to meet you, night mate :D
well,am always having a date with the night.i have always been fascinated by its darkness,lights,tranquility,echoes,loneliness,stars...the list is long lol but it always make me suffer,especially when i have morning classes
@l'autre rayée: thx. as u said,it's a real plague but i dunno why i like it.weird me!
@h&m: ;D
And it seems to me you lived your life
Like a candle in the wind
Never knowing who to cling to
When the rain set in
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