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Gepost 14 februari 2008 16:51 door FireMage(20)
 

I woke up to find it's another
Four aspirin morning, and I dive in.
I put on the same clothes I wore yesterday.
When did society decide that we had to change
And wash a tee shirt after every individual use,
If it's not dirty, I'm gonna wear it.
I take the stairs to the car
And there's fog on the windows.
And I'm Fighting the words...
I need nicotine in my blood stream,
I take nicotine in the blood stream.
I grip the wheel and all at once I realize,
And you're getting away...
My life has become a boring pop song
And everyone's singing along.

Hours pass
And she still counts the minutes
That I am not there
I swear I didn't mean for it to feel like this
Like every inch of me is bruised

Is it wrong to miss someone at certain times,
Even if that person was wrong.
Is missing wrong,
Or am i left in the past.
Laying in bed thinking,
blaming myself for this all,
even though i know thats not the case.
Do you ever think of it?
Or has it all been thrown away.
It has been one year since it was it.
We where we, and nothing seemed a problem.

It's like i wrote, every note with my own fingers.


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Bericht 15 februari 2008 17:10 door Lisskuh(20)
Wat Bren ook zegt..

Mooi
Bericht 15 februari 2008 17:09 door (profiel verwijderd)()




mooi liedje.
Bericht 14 februari 2008 21:52 door MopMutz(20)
Simpel, maar mooi
&ja, ik heb 'm echt helemaal gelezen

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