The days are a blure
the weeks fades away
Soon the only thing left will be a weak memory
But is it enouagh?
I feel like I cant reach you
Is it so terriable, I want you?
You told me you want me to
But why don't you take the time to see me?
To look at stars with me
To just lay down and relax
Now everything I see are memories of you and me
holdin hands and building our nest
Is it over?
I really don't hope so..
lørdag 29. november 2008
tirsdag 4. november 2008
01:11
I'm starting to get pretty damn tired of all of this now! Why can't everyone just stop for two seconds and look around them, maybe they would notice everything isn't perfect for everyone?!
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