tisdag 6 april 2010
söndag 6 september 2009
September
September och det är höst. Riktigt höstväder. Vet inte riktigt om jag tycker om det eller ej. Hösten är mysig i sig, men på hösten börjar jag tänka så himla mycket att min hjärna blir utbränd.
September och det är verkligen höst.
September och det är verkligen höst.
tisdag 1 september 2009
Is this the thanks i get?
If the lies don't touch you, the truth will
If I can't love you, then who will
And your coming off your chill
When your ego takes a dip
I held your hand, is this the thanks I get
I took you in, is this the thanks I get
Half a chance, the thanks I get
A twist of plans, is this the thanks I get
The days hurts
The nights hurts
The light hurts
My eyes hurts
The darks hurts
My heart hurts
It all hurts
I loved you
I loved you
I made you
I hate you
I hate you
I miss you
Miss you
If I can't love you, then who will
And your coming off your chill
When your ego takes a dip
I held your hand, is this the thanks I get
I took you in, is this the thanks I get
Half a chance, the thanks I get
A twist of plans, is this the thanks I get
The days hurts
The nights hurts
The light hurts
My eyes hurts
The darks hurts
My heart hurts
It all hurts
I loved you
I loved you
I made you
I hate you
I hate you
I miss you
Miss you
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