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Denna snygga lilla sak fyller alltså 15 imorgon ..

2009-10-26 @ 22:24:17 Permalink bara toke-rier Kommentarer (3) Trackbacks ()

gash

gash gash gash ... you Is all that I need. .OCh här kommer allt på en gång .. James morrison .. OH hans röst .. for you I am better man .. varför blev det så tomt just nu .. är det för att den hemska drömmen som jag inte kan sluta tänka på .. är det för att jag inte har några prov .? är det för att ensamheten överraskar.. att tankarna blir för många .. E säger att jag inte ska tänka så sjukt mycket men HUR SKA JAG KUNNA SLUTA.. de cirukelrar runt , ,runt. . .Är denna tomhet för att nu är det gjort.. ? Jag har spelat upp den .. folk tyckte den var bra och sen inte mer ..blev de ens berörda ? vet de ens vad ordet berörd betyder ..Är det för att de kristallblåa ögonen spökar i mitt huvud .. nej nu blev jag så här trött .. åh .. oh oh .. .the temper trap . oh sweet disposition .. OH my.. jaha eller är det för att vår kontakt är lite bruten ,, svår och konstig ..nej eller är det för att hösten är grå eller för att jag var ful i skolan ..PHU...vad gör man med livet som blev kvar.. har sina känslor och drömmar på utsidan istället för insidan. .jag får väll fälla lite tårar då , det kanske blir bättre av det . ."do you remember when i didnt let you sleep on my chest
I couldnt let you sleep because kissing you was the best .." fy vad fint labbi!!

"Fantasy is what you want, but reality is what you need. You always get what you want but never

what you need. So stop pretend oh little human that everything is alright. And stop pretend oh little human that

you going to work things out.

You’re tuff eyes, you’re pretty face, you got an angry smile like get out of my way. I don’t want

anyone close.

What happened with the words the hippies once made? And what happened with the work Martin

Luther King once created?

I rush of blood into you’re head, frustrate fears in you’re nerves said that you can’t make it.

Panic in you’re pretty dry eyes, crazy thought in you’re mind said that you can’t make it.

You got a empty space in you’re soul, you got a lost heart so alone, and both said that you can’t

make it.
So wake up oh little honey. Stop dreaming and pretend. You’re world is falling down, falling

down right into you’re head.

So turn around and face the truth. And turn around hey, this is about you. What you do in life

echoes in the eternity!

It has to exist something more than this. And it has to exist something bigger than this. Another

World, another place, another paradise, Something out of space.

And that is the question on you’re mind. Oh pore you that you don’t understand and oh pore you

that you choose to not be hold in you’re God’s hand’s. But you don’t listening keep on dreaming,

keep on pretend. You try to fall in sleep again.

I rush of blood into you’re head, frustrate fears in you’re nerves said that you can’t make it.

Panic in you’re pretty dry eyes, crazy thought in you’re mind said that you can’t make it.

You got a empty space in you’re soul, you got a lost heart so alone, and both said that you can’t

make it.

Stop, stop, stop, stop sleeping,

and stop, stop dreaming.

Stop, stop, stop, stop dreaming,

and stop, stop sleeping.

But the earth still belives in you... "

I guess it does ...

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=m3b9E1p9uOA

2009-10-23 @ 21:06:45 Permalink bara toke-rier Kommentarer (0) Trackbacks ()

" I just want to tell her, that I did'nt care about the scars ... but she could'nt stand the sight of me! "

"What you don't know

Is that your scars are beautiful

What you don't know

Is your imperfections all would make me whole

What you don't know

Is how we spare our time

Cause I can't speak whenever you're around

And it's not like me... to hide behind a wall

And it's not like me to fear before

What you don't know

Is that I lay awake

Wishing you were here tonight

What you don't know

That I loved you long before we were alive

Cause how would you know, how could you know

So now I'm gonna tell you everything

What you don't know

Is I've already kissed you in the shadows of my heart

What you don't know

Is that you're poetry

If you turn around there's someone you won't see

And it's not like me to hide behind a wall

What you don't know

is that I lay awake

Wishing you were here tonight

What you don't know

Is that I loved you long before we were a live"

2009-10-07 @ 20:07:12 Permalink bara toke-rier Kommentarer (0) Trackbacks ()

I guess i cant live without it!! I just want to tell him that I don't care about the scars !

2009-10-07 @ 19:52:50 Permalink bara toke-rier Kommentarer (0) Trackbacks ()

" Jag säger då det ! "

2009-10-05 @ 17:54:18 Permalink bara toke-rier Kommentarer (8) Trackbacks ()

Tänk .............

tänk om man kunde resa in i filmer .. just nu skulle jag då förflytta mig till Gotham's city bli korrupt och bli tillsammans med Jokern.. Lovisa i fall du läser detta .. Jonkern is the man ....fatta att jagh ska drömma Sweet dreems tonight. ,, ,hehe - ( jag lovar att du och Chrisstian ska få vara med .. .("
" Wy so seriously? Smile moore boy ,, smile, !
Do you know how I got my scar !
LOOK AT ME !!!! "
HI is the M A N !
" B U T I A M N O T A M O N S T E R O R A F R E A K !!! "