15 maio 2007

J. Saliquet



"When you were here before,
Couldn't look you in the eye.
You're just like an angel,
Your skin makes me cry.
You float like a feather,
in a beautiful world
I wish I was special,
You're so fuckin' special
But I'm a creep,
I'm a weirdo.
What the hell am I doing here?
I don't belong here."