I lay on the roof. You don't know my feelings. You try to replace my thoughts over him. You can't realize that world can be so fragile and one man destroys another in his sleep. You know me acting like waterproof even when I beat my score. Once all of my thoughts we're on the roof of the department store. But length of your eyelashes lights my Marlboro, your Marlboro. And all of the night delights is there around. And length of your eyelashes burns my Marlboro, your Marlboro.
I try not to check web pages of pupils who stIl nearby and can't be replaced. I try to forget that one I love so deeply I try not to love without success.