Matt Smith in the computer screen lights me up Doctor Who and bowties My mind wanders, my heart flies And is distracted from itself do I find myself that way?
How to know what the heart wants and what the body wants? every leer carries inside the germ of something more every ***** thought is the cleanest of them all
Everytime you are desperate seeking for a stranger's embrace you are looking for the eternal source to fill your empty space... You don't need a man. You don't need a girl. You need a lifeline to the core of the earth something that I can barely express (his love...in his mattress) you are not in need of *** you are in need of all it takes
And I have this feeling that times comes and goes at irregular intervals. That we are (un)stuck in time, and it reappears but never goes back. (I think too much)
This skin will also die. My love reincarnates. Like the Doctor does.