torsdag den 27. august 2009
Heartbroken
Wearing your plaidshirt and classring still doesn't make me happy.
Seeing our picture, dancing to our song, while the rain is pouring is not enough.
I miss your kiss on my shoulder, Your smile for me when you made me laugh.
Your charming voice and loving words in my ear.
I can't sleep without endless nightmares of you, when we were happy.
Why did you have to leave me all alone in this old small town?
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