Wednesday, 14 October 2015

The night belongs to Greek music

first song. The things here aren't as bright as I thought they would be. But there is still some hope. So whenever I don't feel very good, just: I like being drunk, but only if I am alone. Or with people who can take REAL care of me. Is anyone like that near me now? I act strangely, because I feel lonely. And I know what I want. But I cannot find it or have it.

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