tisdag 8 september 2009

Att testa sina vingar.

Come angels come fairies
The autumn is coming
The heart that was supposed to be yours
Is still screaming, be told its begging

Love is a fucking maze
I cannot figure out
With burning tears, my heart is prone
I want to scream it all, shout

Everywhere things are getting cold
Your face, your talk, your tears
I thought my feelings were safe
Instead they're sore, hurt, it appears

1 kommentar:

pad sa...

aw, den var fin. och lite avancerad där också ju, aha aha!^^ och det där med haka - fy F***N VAD HÄFTIGT!!!