Let me see you stripped... By Shiny Toy Guns

Knock knock..
Who's there?
Me..love and hate...

Taste of sin..
But it's not a movie
It's my life...sometimes..

Runing.. From myself..But who Am I?

Who are you?

What should I do?

I thought I am someone else...I'm not..I need love, not only passion.
You won't see me stripped

There are plenty stories to tell

Who are you today?

Click it


Her hands are frozen... Ice cold..or even colder...and not only hands

Be a strangerOr be a dead sex symbol.

Be with the one you can't be with.

Be anyone... anyone but not yourself..

Even the girl with cold hands...
Even you

When you don't even give a damm... That's how it feels... when you want just to mix all the alcohol, all the drugs in the world and after that jump from all the highest buildings in all universe at the same time, stand in front of millions of bullets and just wait...and after all that...if you still are alive... to stand by the final bullet, just to fly without anything, just to ride into the light with this sport car and dont turn the wheels of the road... When you don't care...because you just don't have anything left to care about...when there's ...nothing...that's how it feelss...

Now , I'm standing in front of all, I just said everything ...
And I don't know where will I be tomorrow, but I don't want to act anymore...and I won't