November
23 December 2009
Jaha, då sitter man här helt själv och längtar nått så fruktansvärt efter Lenny. Han var visserligen här för typ 20 minuter sen, men det var bara för att lämna mina presenter och hämta sin
We all must go through it sometime You were not the first, you know You stick your head in the sunshine Don't expect the worst, though If a bird can sing with a broken wing You'll learn to bend when
Any men would have been More than happy more content But I'm at war with myself Wrap the mirror someone else I clamed to sorrow like I'm claming to you The only thing that I ever knew Every beat of
I spend time to try to get to know you As life passing by, I show you my heart I couldn't be my true I spend "trimes", despite of everything that I've lost I put my trust in you, isn't it obvious tha
I followed in your foot steps to find where you belong I shared your darkest secrets to know where you come from And the truth is in there somewhere, can't be that deep How do I wash away your resista
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