sartre

Missy missy do you really miss me

They're falling in love with me but my heart doesn't even beat

Twenty-nine pearls in your kiss, a singing smile
          Coffee smell, and lilac skin, your flame in me
          I'm only here for this moment

I MAKE THEM FAMOUS I CALL THAT FASHION 

Bugün camus mu Sartre miyim bilmiyorum sanırım bugün hiç kimseyim

I just can't get you out of my head.
          Girl, your loving is all I think about

higanbana

I'm whole different, not that anymore
          Fuck that wiki, fuck all those infos
          What a stranger, I don't know this fool
          Things change, people change
          Everything change, hmm

In a room full of people, I look for the door

join me in death