i listen to old dark songs
filled with strage noises
they still make my heart shiver
and i look at your 14 pictures
and i remeber your play...
You were looking for the one true love
And myself as well
In your case
I know you love nobody
In mine
Add that nobody loves me either
But you smoked more cigarettes than i did
And my hair is still lighter than yours...
Does that make us equal?
