
DIN BLOGURILE MOLDOVEI
the fatal drOp.
Is killin’ me.
I’m naked. I’m numb. I’m stupid. I’m staying.
and if Cupid’s gOt a gun, then he’s shoOtin’.
Lights black. Heads bang. U’re my drug. We live it.
U’re drunk, U need it. Real love, I’ll give it.
sO, we’re bound 2 linger on
We drink the fatal drOp
Then love until we bleed
Then fall apart in parts
U wasted ur [...]
