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YOU TOOK TO THE AIR, AS A SMALL FUCKING THING
The person who is worth your tears, would never make you cry. But when you're still crying try to keep your head high, so that your tears do not fall equally low, as the person you crying ..
You give me warmth, love, you give me hope. I promise you I will never leave you, you are the best in the whole world and I love you.
Dark and cold in winter when night so I lift with broken wings and float away from nowhere
TO BUILD ME A LIFE OF PAIN WILL BE MY DAN, IT WILL BE A SOLO PROJECTS FACE OF ROCK, I'LL TAKE ME ANYWHERE I SEEN ON ALL MY THING FLY OVER LAND, I'M CERTAIN THAT I CAN
Please do not leave me, because I want to be there with you, when darkness falls when the light is extinguished. I want you close to me.
Jag ber er att inte lämna mig, eftersom jag vill vara där med dig, när mörkret faller när ljuset slocknar. Jag vill ha dig nära mig.
"There is a girl that I could die for, but she is busy with someone else and, therefore, so am I crap but there is nothing to do. Pallets are not struggling for feeling that I should interfere, their relationship and what they have together, can only be glad that they have found each other, but as I say is just to be nice, because my greatest desire would be right to have her for myself. I sit here and write, the tears are more and more. Viewership up towards the sky, the stars lit only more and more. rub my eyes and take a deep breath, hope when I open them, so I feel sick good. These speculations are likely overstated, I was feeling better sooner, and you need to take it. To have you at my side would be dear to know, for a life without you, is not worth living.
Abstract love that is what this is about, being abandoned by the person you love. To be hated, then to be loved that is what we call it. If I translate words, a real love. Abstract love the hell is what it is herea is, we want to make love with someone but may just be in love. To be hated, then to be loved that is what we call it. If I translate words, a real love.
You made me sad when I thought I heard everything, and you made me sissy when I should be called the ball. The whole life turned around a lap, because of you, was chased in the middle of the night and tried to get away from you. But lack took-over and the fear of death, hard to explain, therefore, longing for words. And I know missing, but what can you do, what anyone says so, nobody can hear, that we are crying out in ambient air of fear of loneliness, how does it feel to be left behind, so the question, who knows. Therefore, I begin to see my life from a different perspective, with a smile and another next. As can support me, help me and fill up your seat, do not blame our love it as my Sabbath. But time heals all wounds, so says almost everyone, and I almost forget to remove it is always best to fall."
En sista kyss innan jag går Torka dina tårar, det är dags att låta dig gå En sista kyss (en sista kyss) innan jag går (innan jag åker) Torka dina tårar (torka dina tårar) är det dags att låta dig gå
Eftersom dagar kommer och går men mina känslor för dig är för evigt
Jadu men då är han i mellantinget ändå för dom grabbarna jag umgås med som verkligen är badboys skulle aldrig höra av sig och va gulliga ;) men de e bra att du har en bra grabb, men föll du för att han va badboy eller för att han va gullig?