tisdag 28 juli 2009

,off

it's hard to be alone and run from the truth,
i feel fucking lonely,
and all i do is searching for space,
a space to be alone in,
,
you will leave me in the end,
you don't have to tell me,

söndag 5 juli 2009

,rmbr

i got an unexpected phone call from new york city today,
it brought back memories,
both good and bad,
and sometimes it's hard to forget,
sometimes it's hard to forgive,
but most of the time,
it's hard to forget,
it's hard to forget,
and it's hard to remember what you were suppose to forget,