February
March 2007
kolla vad tuff man kan vara
vi har hört att vi är söta tillsammans?
sen byttes det
tack för att du finns
late dawns and early sunsets
(just like my favorite scenes)
then holding hands
and life was perfect
just like up on the screen
and the whole time while always giving
counting your face among the living
up and down escalators
pennies and colder fountains
elevators and half price sales
trapped in by all these mountains
running away and hiding with you
i never thought they'd get me here
not knowing you'd change from just one bite
i fought them all off just to hold you close
but does anyone notice?
but does anyone care?
and if I had the guts to put this to your head?
and would anything matter if you're already dead?
and should i be shocked now, by the last thing you said?
before I pull this trigger...
your eyes vacant and stained
and in saying you loved me
made things harder at best
and these words changing nothing
as your body remains
and there's no room in this hell
there's no room in the next
but does anyone notice there's a corpse in this bed?
my chemical romance - early sunsets over monroeville
dags för en sån här igen tyckte jag.
ibland vill ju jag också vara... söt?
smög mig i väg på färjestad-malmö med maria.
kass match eftersom inget av lagen hade nåt att spela för, men de vann i alla fall.
ibland gillar jag min zoom
lite sådär extremt myclet
bye bye birdie
den flög iväg precis som jag skulle fota den, blev extremt sur när jag inte fick med hela >_<
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har du någon gång sett någon så patetisk som jag?
har du någon gång sett någon så patetisk som jag?
i think I made it a game to play your game
and let myself cry
i buried myself alive on the inside
so I could shut you out
And let you go away for a long time
porrholmen at night.
ut på promenix med jonathan
porrholmen at night.
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