April
15 May 2008
Den som smekt mina tårprydda kindervareviga natt jag inte orkat göra det självDen som hållit min hand så hårtVisst är det min tid att kämpa för mitt li
i miss that place,i miss their faces,i can't erace,i can't replace it,i wish i could relive those days .
if i ever write the story of my lifedon't be surprised if you're where it begins .i'd have to dedicate every line on every pageto the memorise we made while you loved me .
when you told me that you loved me ,were those just words ?!
we're a picture in my mind
and when i want to find you
i just close my eyes
you'll never be that far from me
so don't say goodbye
because you'll never be that far from me
i'm telling myself that
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