But my wound is stubborn
And it doesn't want to be healed...

Blue heart
red lips...

Forget
People forget...

Sorrow and sadness
I hate this warm liquid of sadness that feeds my...

I'm trying to feel something
in the walls of this room...

True friends
are hard to find...

Collect your bones baby
Cause they belong to me...

Come with me
in the red forest of the present...

I'm sick of myself today
So I threw up hundreds of drawings...

Give me anything unearthly you've got
And trust me...

Your collarbones are naked under the sun
Your whole soul is open to this sun...

When I met him I was crying
He held my hand like he had never held a hand...