I sit, toast beer the last virgins of the world... them little... I know...
offensively... and how are you getting on???...
That naturally, not ugly...
Goodness, how I love the fellow...
I can not without him live...
He is my most native man...
I am without him, as dead...
I live only next to him...
When we far at each other,
I do not live, I exist...
How I want to be next to him always...
Yes, I am goth, I am a roker, me at times
it is difficult to understand...
But it does not mean that I am bad Man...
I have a darling, we meet already 7 months...
I love him, and he loves me...
We are happy...
But I am sad sometimes...