“When you stop drinking, you have to deal with this marvelous personality that started you drinking in the first place.”
all the stars that fill the sky... they burn out before our eyes
...you were my compass star… you were my measure… you were a pirate’s map of buried treasure…
if this was all correct, the last thing i’d expect…the prosecution rests.. it’s time that i confess,
i must have loved you.
Excuse me, are you lost? Perhaps you would care to visit the site map