I don’t know what you’re thinking about this minute.

I don’t know what you’re thinking about this minute.

His silence intrigued, wanted to have powers of the gods

When you look, kiss, sleep, talk, finally everything is beautiful and crazy

Intrigue also my blind passion that never had and belatedly happens it’s not age is afraid of losing

We are chaos in a moment is so normal in others that apparently turns a couple

That said it remains to light a cigarette and wait for your voice to be sound, music, scream or hi.