"Scendeva il diluvio universale e noi non avevamo ombrelli."
Bevendo le tristezze delle sette,
svuotano calici.
Si nutrono di cenere
diventando tale.
The Official Playlist out now on Spotify.
I just feel alone,
and it's not that i need someone,
actually not someone certain
someone who would give me
the love that I crave.
In which the boy needs to be loved, needs not to feel blue.
2017™