March 2008
vi har samma torra humor samma smak på killar och musik vi är båda vänsterhänta och har lite grönt i våra ögon båda sköterprivat häst o
Tired of her friends back home,
Waiting for good days to come,
Living life after a map..
She took of, she had enough, broken dreams were all there was
Now she's out there on her own I wonder w
No, I do not cry on the outside anymore And you won't get to see the tears I cry, Behind these hazel eyes