well,2day i wanted to write about another ting,but then i tink...mayb its not the rite time,it may affect more than juz me,as it concern other,well...tinkin bout alot of tings these day,so i' so call metally tired,really juz want to live as another person,well...want to give up,well...want to let go,well...want to get a msg frm her,well...dun want it to be becus of tis post,juz want to be becus dat...hiax i duno how to put it,sianzzzzzzz,so many ting to tink about,i...dun want her to be sad,i...dun want her to be troubled,i...dun want her to burdened by tis,i...want her...juz to be happy.Mayb i'm too young,mayb i'm juz not gd enough,mayb i'm juz not who i want me to be beside her,mayb i'm juz tinkin too much...mayb.......i really hope i could juz...duno wat i can do...to amke her happy...
All Too Well I walked through the door with you, the air was cold, But something 'bout it felt like home somehow. And I left my scarf there at your sister's house, And you still got it in your drawer even now. Oh, your sweet disposition and my wide-eyed gaze. We're singing in the car, getting lost Upstate. Autumn leaves falling down like pieces into place, And I can picture it after all these days. And I know it's long gone, And that magic's not here no more, And I might be okay, But I'm not fine at all. 'Cause there we are again on that little town street. You almost ran the red 'cause you were looking over me. Wind in my hair, I was there, I remember it all too well. Photo album on the counter, your cheeks were turning red. You used to be a little kid with glasses in a twin-size bed And your mother's telling stories about you on a tee ball team You tell me 'bout your past, thinking your future was me. And I know it's long gone And there wa...
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