jen tak,, mrazivě*

2. dubna 2011 v 11:31 | miriabel |  oblíbené
"...I was looking for love
In the strangest places
Wasn't a stone
That I left unturned
Must have tried more
Than a thousand faces
But not one was aware
Of the fire that burned
In my heart, in my mind, in my soul..."
Uriah Heep, July Morning