Белые ночи (слэш)

Примечания автора:
When I dream, I dream оf your lips,
when I dream, I dream of your kiss,
when I dream, I dream of your fists,
your fists,
your fists..


Leave me bleeding on the bed
See you right back here tommorrow, for the next round.
Keep this scene inside your head,
As the bruises turn to yellow, and the swelling goes down..

And if you're ever around in the city or the suburbs of this town,
Be sure to come around.

I'll be wallowing in sorrow, wearing a frown, like Pierrot the clown.

(с) Placebo - Pierrot the clown