she was an alcoholic artist
with too much make-up round her eyes and I never knew her real name she was a sunbeam wrapped in lies but I love her and I'm sorry
and that's all there is to say it's like a fairy from the ancient time and I hope it, hope it stays that way and when I woke up on your kitchen floor with a headache made in hell
lucia
Lucia. Den här söndagen skulle nog inte kunna bli längre. Om tre timmar ska jag äta lussekatter och innan dess ska jag ha plockat in allting i mitt rum, duscha och plugga lite. kill me gently...