Jaffa cakes

I'm thinkin' of you as deep as on that day of snow of three yars ago - or more, maybe.
I feel "empty" without your thought; I'm always day-dreamin' of being under your white sky and - I swear- one day I will.
I can still see your smile, and smell the scent of your room.
And you: what could have happened on the 2nd floor, Juli?

I cannot understand how one becomes addicted to smoking, and that's my limit.

My veins are kickin'up a storm and wanna come out to see the summer.
I need a lookin' glass cos there's someone eatin' a raw tongue in front of me.

Judge me, hate me,
I’m takin’ it easy.
Fuck me to death as I’m fucking you.
I’m openin’ my door:
why don’t you come in?
( I’m not scared.)