torsdag 11 december 2008

Mess

Yesterday when you walked away
I pretended not to cry
Tried so hard to put on a smile
But all I wanted was you to stay
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I did my best to clean out your mess
Still my pillow smells like you
Tried so har just to take a rest from you
But I can't get rid of you


Men å andra sidan så är terminen över. Partay!

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