Are you not the ONE?
Vaguely in my DREAMS
FRAY away not from me In your PRESENCE, my REFUGE, I seek my SOLACE
My ESCAPISM from this futile, jaded BEING
Of endless SORROW and fested with FALLACIES
Encased in a SNOWGLOBE
Imbued with LONGING
Upon the RETURN
Of your second COMING
Joined my gf and her German friends for party just a couple of hours ago. Patronised the new club in town, MOS (also known as Ministry of Sound). Cool place...you should check it out!!