6.1.06


"and when no hope was left inside
on that starry starry night
you took your life as lover's often do
but I could have told you,Vincent,
this world was never ment
for one as beautiful as you"



1 comentário:

Anónimo disse...

depois de semelhante visão,
n´aquela noite de primavera,
pois que se cortem os pulsos,
porque a orelha ...já era!