arkiv

fredag 26 juni 2009

whats wrong with the world mama?


If anyone asks, I'll tell them we both just moved on.
When people all stare, I'll pretend that I don't hear them talk.
Whenever I see you, I'll swallow my prideand bite my tongue.
Pretend I'm okay with it all. Act like there's nothing wrong.
Is it over yet? Can I open my eyes? Is this as hard as it gets?
Is this what it feels like to really cry?
If anyone asks, I'll tell them we just grew apart.
What do I care, if they believe me or not.
Whenever I feel your memory is breaking my heart,
I'll pretend I'm okay with it all.
Act like there's nothing wrong
I'm talking in circles, I'm lying, they know it.
Why won't this just all go away?

2 kommentarer:

Alicia sa...

ja fattar inte, va du menar
men jag finns och lyssnar<3

malin söderquist sa...

jag vet gumman<3

Vad jag bryr mig om nu är att se din blick så sårad. När alla löften klingar falskt, nästa gång du lovar någon allt.