http://before.blog.co.uk/en-EUMokoFeed10http://before.blog.co.uk/http://data5.blog.de/design/preview/75/6a57b59ebb6ea42d635cec53568c42_160x200.jpghttp://before.blog.co.uk/2008/01/06/exspression~3534557/tag:before.blog.co.uk,2008-01-05:/2008/01/06/exspression~3534557/Sun, 06 Jan 2008 00:57:38 +0100 <p>no, i don't want you to know how i feel<br> and it is not because i am empty inside<br> but once the feelings are expressed they<br> somehow become less valuable than they used to be<br> i don't believe in words</p> <p> <small> <a href="http://before.blog.co.uk/2008/01/06/exspression~3534557/#comments">Comments</a> </small> </p>http://before.blog.co.uk/2008/01/06/exspression~3534557/#commentshttp://before.blog.co.uk/2007/10/23/k~3180041/tag:before.blog.co.uk,2007-10-22:/2007/10/23/k~3180041/Tue, 23 Oct 2007 00:49:18 +0200 <p>everything you could possibly say is a lie<br> as tender and beautifull as the works of gustav klimt<br> i don't believe you<br> but i believe in you<br> it's seems to be the only real thing<br> in the world that is falling apart </p> <p> <small> <a href="http://before.blog.co.uk/2007/10/23/k~3180041/#comments">Comments</a> </small> </p>http://before.blog.co.uk/2007/10/23/k~3180041/#comments