September
October 2009
The state of whatsoever The feeling of coming back is never And why do you do this?..
Jag undrar ibland om ni ser, ser det som jag ser framför mig, Eller om ni håller er blick, era ögon åt ett annat håll. Visst ni håller min hand, ni ler mot mig, men ni vägrar att inse faktum om
I won't gain anything, If I'm not the one to reach for it.
Let them rest upon the waves Peace at last for those who wait Before I go out too far Before the depth I seek moves further away I walk out to meet my fate
Smile for me baby http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cgndSN32pgo
Oh , Buhu you... I Don't Give A Shit!
Varför? Gilla läget eller gör något åt det! annars trampar du på minan som du själv la ut!
boring... Hard to think, I know. But once, we started to. With the one look on eachother.
Boring... Vilken ser bäst ut? Höst eller Sommar?
boring... Vilken är bäst? Med eller utan blod?
Boring... Everyone have an ending, Happy or sad.
Boring... But I think this was the last chance, and I didn't succeed...
Boring... Why won't you just understand
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Boring... I wish my imagination wasn't so real
Boring... I wish I could flee from this nightmare, who is calling after me
Boring... I stand in my emptiness, thinking about self therapy.
I can't handle the pain This life is so hollow And I can't make the rain To drown my own sorrow And I can't stand this life When you are my poison I'm cut by a knife Of your devotion I've no reason,
Boring... Flee, Flee, from my tear and fear
Please, please forgive me, But I won't be home again. Maybe someday you'll look up, And, barely conscious, you'll say to no one. "Isn't something missing?"
But even if this is true, Even if I don't can. You won't take the feeling away...
Boring... I can't handel the laught up in my face, I won't take it anymore. I may be a freak, But far away from the devil all of you are right now. This was the last drop. Now its my turn to change..
I miss the Illiusion of old time
boring... I try to live after a illiuson. My life and my dreams. Combinded to a long reality. I didn't think I would end this way. But the illision will brake.
Boring My Dearly beloved ones. I miss you all tarribley. I feel a realive, a peace, of happiness. A feeling of lost and emptiness. A true meaning of selfless. I just want to say my little heart. Mis
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