duminică, 17 octombrie 2010

About sex

Sex is just a journey not a destination

Love is the fresh air on a railway station

Sex is a big mountain you struggle to climb

Love is when on top you just look around

Sex is what you think about "wild'n free"

Love is the last leaf of a dying tree.

Later edit:

So when you're ridin' high

You might as well not see

The leaf beside the road

Falling from the tree...

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