måndag 18 augusti 2008

I'm lying alone,
with my head on the phone,
thinking of you 'til it hurts.
I know you hurt too,
but what else can we do?
Tormented and torn apart.
I wish I could carry,
your smile in my heart,
for times when my life seem so low.
It will make me believe,
what tomorrow could bring,
when today doesn't really know.

3 kommentarer:

Anonym sa...

men älskling jag kommer hem om en vecka drygt! ..för det var väl mig du menade? ;)

Zabina sa...

Hahahaha - jo - vi säger så! =)

(vrålar) I'm all out of looooooove, I'm so lost without youuuuuuuuuu!

Anonym sa...

var väl det jag visste. ;)

(vrålar) if i had to liiiiiive without youuuu, what kind of liiiiife would thaaat beeeee?