Sunday 15 March 2009 photo 1/1
![]() ![]() ![]() |
pallar inte göra klart alla småmissar.. är trött!
My hopes were so high that your kiss might have killed me
So, wouldn't you kill me
So I could die happy?
My heart was yours to fill or burst
To break or bury
Or wear as jewelry
Whichever you would've prefered
Too different to be together
Like water and oil
They hate yet they love
At least he did
fin sak jag hittade på deviantart.. nu är den min för evigt!(texten)
My hopes were so high that your kiss might have killed me
So, wouldn't you kill me
So I could die happy?
My heart was yours to fill or burst
To break or bury
Or wear as jewelry
Whichever you would've prefered
Too different to be together
Like water and oil
They hate yet they love
At least he did
fin sak jag hittade på deviantart.. nu är den min för evigt!(texten)
Annons