lilith4572:
I have no calculating heart, there is no value, but it beats
lilith4572:
Light up the darkness...
lilith4572:
...my body hurts...
lilith4572:
...and just for a second the silence is like a blessing.
lilith4572:
When we were young / 16--
lilith4572:
High and wasted
lilith4572:
At this very moment, I wasn't living here anymore
lilith4572:
What did you say ?
lilith4572:
Queen of spades
lilith4572:
Leaving
lilith4572:
Somewhere
lilith4572:
Once I had long red hair (Back to the future, à la façon d'Irena Werning)
lilith4572:
30 years after, my hairdresser is still in jail (à la façon de Irena Werning / Back to the future)
lilith4572:
I've cut my hair
lilith4572:
sleeping is just trying to disappear
lilith4572:
last decay
lilith4572:
My hands against me II (then and now)
lilith4572:
Batteries not included
lilith4572:
Our disappearing bodies
lilith4572:
We all are wounded
lilith4572:
What runs under our skin III
lilith4572:
Room 233
lilith4572:
I know
lilith4572:
Lifestyle
lilith4572:
20 Years ago
lilith4572:
eraser
lilith4572:
The same nightmare every night, between 4 and 5 am
lilith4572:
The woman smiles strange while the dog is waiting for the bus
lilith4572:
We're just sick moving machine
lilith4572:
What runs under our skin II
