. . . A sa boulimie de Cerises, à son style pacotille. Un océan de pensées , Je t'offre une symphonie de couleurs . . . La vie est un jeu de cartes, Paris un Casino . . .

27 avr. 2015

A Daughter of the Sea ...

How many Pirates cried over Mermaids ?
" The funny thing about a strong woman is that she doesn't need you ... She wants you ! And if you start slacking she will be content without you. "
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" You got diamonds in your eyes tonight. Throwing fire, trying to make it right. You’re getting higher than the ceiling lights. And falling hard enough to lose the fight. Not in it for the money, just in it for the thrill. Living in the moment, paying for the kill. Golden grill of sadness, mid-life wasted youth. Always ends up like this, always gonna lose. Dazzle me with gold. You’ll never be what you wanna be with all that money. Dazzle me, throw away your gold. There’s a human in your heart of hearts. Hiding true colours made you fall apart. In the Mirror you’re a Work of Art. But this is real life. Give me neon lights, roll me paper heights. I can feel the dice, cooling me. See the plastic life through my bloodshot eyes. I am wild alive. "