sjätte november tvåtusensju.
"it all started with a look, a look into your eyes.
mah, what the fuck is so special with you?
you made me cry myself to sleep night after night.
but now I'm fine, thank god ..
I just decided I had to forget about you.
I was doing fine, but still sometimes you're back from outta space.
but bye bye, I'm doing good by myself.
I don't need you anymore."
/m
© My Svensson.

Kommentarer
Trackback