Saturday, January 22, 2011
10 Years in Amsterdam
Three thousand mornings. Three thousand revolutions.
The faster you spin, the stiller the light.
After the storm, breakfast.
“Drink up. You need the vitamins”
This love is deep
shit.
Just give her what she wants
and no-one gets hurt.
Three thousand mornings. Three thousand revolutions.
The faster you spin, the stiller the light.
After the storm, breakfast.
“Drink up. You need the vitamins”
This love is deep
shit.
Just give her what she wants
and no-one gets hurt.