I hurt myself today to see if I still feel.
I focus on the pain, the only thing that?s real.
The needle tears a hole.
The old familiar sting.
Try to kill it all away, but I remember everything.

What have I become my sweetest friend?
Everyone I know goes away in the end.
And you could have it all.
My empire of dirt.
I will let you down.
I will make you hurt.

I wear this crown of thorns on my liar?s chair.
Full of broken thoughts I cannot repair.
Beneath the stains of time the feelings disappear.
You are someone else. I am still right here.

What have I become my sweetest friend?
Everyone I know goes away in the end.
And you could have it all.
My empire of dirt.
I will let you down.
I will make you hurt.

If I could start again, a million miles away,
I would keep myself. I would find a way.
5.3.05 22:15


I was made for lovin' you baby.
You were made for lovin' me.
And I can't get enough of you baby.
Can you get enough of me.
11.3.05 05:30




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12.3.05 17:19


12.3.05 17:37


Ich hab voll langeweile....


12.3.05 20:11


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