torsdag den 22. marts 2012

Holding

I am holding on
To what?
It is all gone
before the break of dawn

I see her
and feel sad
but why on earth?
she didn't do anything bad

Why do I love something
if I only give?
Receiving nothing
It would be better to leave

Fuck this shit
Fuck! I don't wan to talk
I can't look at you kid
I going for a walk

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