Who needs bloated words when one has fountains of life Who needs fairy tales when magic lies everywhere like that
Bury it deep! All your fattened hopes and all that **** All your expectation that bar you from catching it (You never said I love you, and it's not something I need because you are here everyday with me. And it's not something I need to hear because I don't give a **** about the thing. I explain myself: I am -trying to- focusing on the scene, having fun for the sake of it) Who needs chains when one has wings! Considerate lovers, nothing higher to which we can aspire This is it; nothing to complain about but the ever bloat Unbloat your heart! **** your ego seek your soul! **** dependence **** your comfort trash out the habits **** your ties **** your barriers **** the pain but be aware appeasing might turn to jail