Montag, 7. Juli 2008

cigarettes and suicide

i'm tired of waiting for love.
Waited long my dear.
Love will always hurt you, it's never enough for her.
I'm not sure what that means,
the only thing i really know is that i want to love you,
and i can't do properly, as i lack the most important thing
to let you go.

Keine Kommentare: