söndag, januari 06, 2008

Brittan typ?

Det KUNDE ha varit bra. Men nu var det inte det. Herregud. Låt mig vara. Låt mig bara vara.
Förlåt mig, hjärtat, jag är en katastrof. Du också. Du med säkert.
Alla små hjärtan och katastrofer. Ta hand om er. Eller far åt helvete. Beror på. ;)

Jag skulle ju bli skådis. Vilken tur att jag inte har blivit det än. Tänk er skandalerna.

Jag ska sluta blogga nu. Det blir för personligt.
Allvarligt talat, nu skiter jag i allt. På riktigt.
Tack och hej.

1 kommentar:

RUU sa...

So it's over. It's over for now.
We finally fell asleep and it's over for now. We argued again. We just couldn't agree. We finally fell asleep, we just let it be. But tomorrow, will be a another day. And we will have to try another way. Why do we always go wrong? We could be listening to the lovebirds song. Why can we never really see. That it's not meant to be, you and me. It's that new day. We've not straightened things out. My love for you fades away I don't even doubt, and tomorrow could be another day, and I will have to go, go my own way. So it's over. It's over and gone. I'll have to leave you for good cause this can't go on. And tomorrow, must be another day. I know i will have no regrets, cause I can't stand to stay.