That mean bastard!
He did it again!
I should kick his ass!!!
That young, good-looking (Nikki Sixx -like) troubadour with that deep, sexy voice of his.. Once again he got me. He touched my heart. He moved me from happiness to tears and back up high again. The gig of this evening was pleasure.. and pain. When he was giving a speech between two great song he even started a sentence by saying: "Well, Lindiz, my love..." Do you have any idea how long it has been from when I heard those words last time...?! ANY IDEA??? It's been ages ago, my love...
But no. There's nothing between us. Yes, it would be (too) easy to fall again, he's just that easy to love. But there is nothing between us, NOTHING LIKE THAT, I mean. I wouldn't mind if there was something, but there never will be. [Please, my love, tell me if I'm wrong..!! ;)] We are good like this, as friends. I love to hear him sing, I really like to talk with him, listen to his stories and laugh with him... Waiting for the next gig already!!
"..it's nothing but some feelings
that this old dog kicked up....
...I'll be there till the stars don't shine
'Til the heavens burst and the words don't rhyme..."
You got me. Once again. My love. ;)
Awesome! Magnificent! Brilliant! Divine!
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