IRC-Galleria

It's almost half past ten,
I'm sitting here in the balcony
smoking and drinking coffee with too much sugar.
The sun shines my eyes are shut,
VH1 plays peaceful songs and I can't
find a better moment to live.

And here I am tonight on my own
Alone here waiting for the sun to rise.
Before I close my eyes,
I want to see your smile.

Here's the provement why,
You should not move to my neightbour
I'm walking around and dancing without a shirt.
Wearing simpson boxers and high heels,
and my legs are bruised.