Its all in the mind, you know.
We don't have anything planned, so nothing can go wrong.
Life is a long agonized illness only curable by death.
We were making love in the back of a truck and we got carried away.
This silent call you make, A silence so loud I fear the world knows it's meaning If you fill every corner of a room Where can I look? If I close my eyes the silence becomes louder! There is no escape from you The only way out is in
I have the body of an eighteen year old. I keep it in the fridge.