⛧𝕰𝖙𝖊𝖗𝖓𝖆𝖑 𝕯𝖆𝖗𝖐𝖓𝖊𝖘⛧

I love the night passionately. I love it .... with an instinctive, deep, and unshakeable love. I love it with all my senses:

I love to see it, I love to breathe it in, I love to open my ears to its silence, I love my whole body to be caressed by its blackness.

I feel bad

and I've felt worse

I'm a creep, yeah

I'm a jerk

Come on

Touch me, I'm sick

Wow

I won't live long

and I'm full of rot

Gonna give you girl

everything I got

Touch me, I'm sick

yeah

Touch me, I'm sick

Come on baby, now come with me

If you don't come

If you don't come

If you don't come

You'll die alone

Wow

Oh

I'm diseased

I don't mind

I'll make you love me

'till the day you die

Come on

Touch me, I'm sick

(Ah) Fuck me, I'm sick

Come on baby, now come with me

If you don't come

If you don't come

If you don't come

I was there .......

The longer I live, the less I trust ideas,

“I am a dreamer. I know so little of real life that I just can’t help re-living such moments as these in my dreams, for such moments are something I have very rarely experienced. I am going to dream about you the whole night, the whole week, the whole year.”

I have no idea what’s around the corner.

Les Amants du Pont-Neuf, (1991)

There is no place for me in your world

in your world I don't exist

Nije problem što je život težak ....

Neither the hands nor I move ....

Why doesn't time at least move,

When the past is forever past?

What is in the past tense?

Why don't I have time?

For the present and the future?

Something happened in the past tense

✪ Cat People ✪ (1982)

----- Paul Schrader -----

Show me the dirt pile and I will pray that the soul can take

Three stowaways

You vanish with no guile and I will not pay, but the soul can wait

The soul can wait

Well, it's still pretty what with all these leaves, we'll be fine

We'll be fine

But if it's still pretty what with all these leaves, we'll be fine, oh

And supervise

You show me the dirt pile and I will pray that the soul can take

Three stowaways

Then you vanish with no guile and I will not pay, but the soul can wait

I felt you so much today

I know you try

You try, straight into my heart

You fly straight into my heart

Girl, I know you try

You fly straight into my heart

You fly straight into my heart

But here comes the falls

So much for make-believe, I'm not sold

So much of dreams deceit, I'm not prepared to know

Your heart makes me feel, your heart makes me bold

For always and ever, I'll never let go

Always concealed, safe and inside

Alive

Show me the dirt pile and I will pray that the soul can take

Three stowaways

In a passion it broke; I pull the black from the gray, but the soul can wait