You must be wondering how. The boy next door turned out. Have a care, but don't stare. Because he's still there. Lamenting policewomen, policemen. Silly women, taxmen, uniformed whores.
Always be careful. When you abuse the one you love. The hour or the day, no one can tell. But one day goodbye will be farewell. And you will never see the one you love again.
In Mexico. I went for a walk to inhale. the tranquil, cool, lover's air. but I could taste a trace. of American chemical waste. And the small voice said.
Why do you come here?. and why do you hang around?. . i'm so sorry. i'm so sorry. . Why do you come here. when you know it makes things hard for me?. .
Something in you caused me to. take a new tack with you. You were going through something. I had just about scraped through. Why do you think I let you get away.
There is something I wanted to tell you. It's so funny you'll kill yourself laughing. But then I, I look around. And I remember that I am alone. Alone.
Christian Dior, you wasted your life. On aroma and clothes, fabric and dyes. Christian Dior, you wasted your life. On grandeur and style, and making the poor, rich smile.
The one I love is standing near. The one I love is everywhere. I can woo you. I can amuse you. But there is nothing I can do to make you mine. Black cloud, black cloud.
thousand miles. forgetting. anything. everything. wheels racing. black cloud gaining ground. engine roars. rain pours down. the chase is on. my black cloud.