A chic motorcycle and a beautiful slender brunette riding on it
Cupcakes with cream and candles on the background of balloons
Life is too short for you and me to spend it on love
The plane is fenced with a fence grass is under it and the sky is above
A park strewn with tulips and a large building behind it
You look in the mirror, but apart from yourself you will see the city because it is me
The whole world has disintegrated, under half-life and if you're alive, prove it to the bastards
We see the planet earth in the photo it's just space guys