Once you were my everything.
But I guess this is "moving on".Tidvis gör det ont.
Men nu lever jag i något slags lyckorus.
Jag vill träffa dig.
Jag vill träffa dig massor.
Men det kanske jag inte kan.
Det kanske jag inte får.
Vågar jag?
Vågar du?Ibland känns allt meningsfullt.
The man who doesn't share*
Ska jag kalla dig de? :)
Vad vet jag.So long, sweet misery
I don't need you
You only caused me grief.I like it when you smile babe.
I like it badly..
I want to kiss you.
In a stolen moment.
With no one else to see us.
Just you and me.
On our own, beneath the willows.
And the sun will stream to our faces & lift us up.
High above this earth.
Until it's just our souls who keep us warm.
And then we'll come back, and still your smile's there.Blää.
Jag vill skriva en text. Bara för dig!/ I'll be back soon!
tisdag 25 december 2007
Words don't come easy
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