fade

I have a crush on you - always collide with my car into yours,

you are like a magnet that drag me in and grind me down to pieces

so you can lay the puzzle the way you want me to be, make

me begin from zero again, a grain of salt make the graininess in the

picture of my face seem to be like another place - it's like to

hear beyond the murmur of radio without any connection, to connect

with the future wich doesn't exist in solid shape just yet...

the more you breathe, the more I am into you and

the more I am into you the more of my thoughts is about you