November 2008
You see it in the eyes: The walls are built, Delight replaced by guilt When childhood dies. Afraid to show surprise, Beginning young It's best to hold the tongue When childhood dies. Uniqueness deem
Found out the hard way that you were lost and rendered All alone in the dark forest of your thoughts Forever following a trail of fear that seems to lead To more dead ends and mysteries I'm losing hop
I knelt before some strangers face, But I'd never have the courage or belief to trust this place, But I dropped my head, 'cos it felt like lead, And I'm sure I felt your fingers through my hair... &nb
In the corner of my mind stands a jukebox It's playin' all my favorite memories One by one they take me back to the days when you were mine And I can't stop this jukebox in my mind. I don't need no q
http://www.emocore.se/?sida=bli_medlem&uid=1616 och bli vän med mig om ni så önskar :) Close_up @ EC
BedBoy :) min säng är mig alltid trogen. den finns alltid för mig, och ställer alltid upp. :) nemen seriöst nu. kommentera lite nu va! för ni... SUGER PÅ'RE! :) k
(ja min näsa är ful ;__; ) tidsfördriv vafan! x] Kommer det att ordna sig? pain Hur mår du idag? what you deserve Hur ser dina vänner på dig? a new transmissio
-nästan helt oredigerad- I decided long ago Never let your loved ones know Who you really are, who you really are People want the truth but never want the scars edit: som ni kanske redan
hej... förlåt till er jag skrämmt upp. förlåt till er som jag inte sagt nått till. men det är sånt som händer. vet ni inget, well, då behöve
Take a look, you see I painted you a picture It's black and white, except the blood's a little richer Down in the corner where I gave it my signature Then I titled it, "This one's for the winter" Chec