Heavy thoughts forcing their way out of me...
15.01.2006., nedjelja
Broken heart...
vjerovali ili ne ova je prva kitica trebala biti uvod u pjemsicu o skoli ali ubrzo se pretvorila u,hm...pa ovo: Packing my things, saying goodbye, looking at the door and wondering why... Why did it have to end this way, why am I standing here ready to go away... I don't wanna go, cause I still love you, but deep in my heart I always knew... That our story would end some day, and one of us would eventually go away... I sadly walk out the door, knowing that this has ended a war... A war between two lovers, between you and me, but I guess it was never meant to be... |