Y B ABlues partout , Blues tout le tempsBlues dans les sous sols du Ministère de l’Intérieur, souffle coupé et bourreau killer. Blues partout, blues tout le temps, dans les bas…Dec 25, 2016Dec 25, 2016
Y B AMy morning coffeeMy coffee is as bitter as the memories you’ve left behind you.Mar 28, 2016Mar 28, 2016
Y B AI’ll tell you what freedom is to me, no fear. No fucking fear // Talking about a revolutionI remember the sun was shining so bright, and the atmosphere was joyful.At the same time heavy. It was a big day, and something astonishing…Mar 28, 2016Mar 28, 2016
Y B AYou make me feel aliveWhen my hands touch your body, I’m suddenly in fright. My body is vibrating and my hands are shaking and my spirit is climbing so high. And…Mar 28, 2016Mar 28, 2016
Y B AKarma PoliceI’m wasted. In a corner of a street , staggering , fighting with my biggest addiction, my inner demon. My vision is dimly. And alcohol is…Mar 28, 2016Mar 28, 2016
Y B AJasmin at nightThe Jasmin smell in the air reminds me of you. Midnight;I feel lonesome as hell. My hands are shaking, my head is dizzling and my heart is…Mar 28, 2016Mar 28, 2016
Y B AShort story // TimTim is shaving his beard. And he cannot contain his excitment..Finally after all these years, he is about to see her, his cherished lover …Mar 28, 2016Mar 28, 2016