Forget your hair forget your smell until there’s none I couldn’t bear to sit and stare until they’re gone So I went down town and I found myself someone Without your hair without your smell without your love I’m preying to gods I don’t believe Saying you, you won’t take me quietly
onsdag 22 augusti 2012
torsdag 16 augusti 2012
MAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH :):):))))))))
onsdag 15 augusti 2012
When the world you were born in changes with seasons, Will you run with this dream, or will you run alone Or will you run against and finally reveal
måndag 13 augusti 2012
söndag 12 augusti 2012
tisdag 7 augusti 2012
Jag minns allt som naglarna mot glas. Du bara skrattar åt mig förminskar allt till ett skämt.
Det är långt hem.