layout by: milou_veronica
& one day we will die
& our ashes will fly
from the aeroplane over the sea
but for now we are young
let us lay in the sun
& count every beautiful thing we can see.
do i attract you? do i repulse you with my queasy smile? am i too dirty? am i too flirty? do i like what you like? i could be wholesome, i could be loathsome. i guess i'm a little bit shy. why don't you like me? why don't you like me without making me try?