sábado, 10 de marzo de 2012

lunes, 5 de marzo de 2012

It's like a small step forward, before I start moving backwards nonstop.

It's all simplified into simple actions.
(we'll go backwards but then, we'll go forwards, again we'll go backwards but then, we'll go forwards, again we'll go backwards but then, we'll go forwards, again we'll go backwards but then, we'll go forwards, again ...)

It keeps me thinking of you. And our behaviour. This is not a song but what some would call somebody's game.
And this time, it ain't mine.
But i'll let you play.
'Cause I'd like you
made me cry.