openedbook

Finally

I think about you
Much more than you do
Cause I don't know
How we got this way
That's what makes each day
Harder to live through
Cause you were true

You love me you said
Though I thought you are mad
 I could hardly believe
That you're gonna leave
And though I never loved you
I think about you
Much more than you do
Cause I don't know
How we got this way
That's what makes each day
Harder to live through
Cause you were true

So for me it's an unended story
And it often crawls into me
That something misses here
That I want you back near
Just let me end it with you
Cause I think about you
Much more than you do
Cause I don't know
How we got this way
That's what makes each day
Harder to live through
Cause you were true

pf....istenem...miért nekem jutott a világ legelmeteg idiótább seggfejebb elsőpasija??? a sors nem szerethet túlzottan. mostantól mindenkit olyannak fogok feltételezni és nem fogom elhinni hogy nem olyanok.... ez kibaszás.