January 2008
today, my friend and i celebrated the new year together. same scene as last year. both madly dressed up, watching movies for way too long and dying for a frikandel speciaal.
And this will be the first time in a week
That I'll talk to you
And I can't speak
It's been three whole days since I've had sleep
Because I dream of her lips on your cheek
And I got the point tha
I hate the world today,
You're so good to me I know,
But I can't change.
Try to tell you but you look at me like maybe I'm a angel underneath,
Innocent, sweet..
Yesterday I cried,
Must have be
The friendship we made
Is a waste of our time
There's no one left here
To show future that's kind
It's a world of hate
Gone incredibly wrong
We cared too late
I'm sorry for the times that I made you scream
For the times that I killed your dreams
For the times that I made your whole world rumble
For the times that I made you cry
For the times that I told