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The crappilicous truth of the everyday life.
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Hovedbloggen består av piss fra mitt liv, Sideshowet (Fluffy Muffins Update Central) handler om vårt lille musikalske prosjekt.


Ellers er jeg en musikkfrelst, skriveglad, paranoid, besatt, humoristisk liten fjott fra langtvekkistan!


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Lets make love.

lørdag 13. oktober 2007

Pudle of our love.

I hate the way you talk
I hate the way you smell.
I hate the tway you smile,
When you ”kiss and tell”.

I hate the way you can hurt me
By saying nothing at all
I hate beeing wounderable
And always answering your call

Without a word,
Without a sound
I loose myself in your eyes
I fell to deep and i fell too fast
Now I try to keep it in my past.

Stop dragging me under,
The waters too deep
I feel im drowning
Not able to speak.

The warm fuzzy feeling
Sourrounds my thoughts
As I lay there dying
In the puddle of our love..


I hate that I hate.. so much
I hate that I cant fake, at all.
I wish you would disapear
And leave my life
I hate you as much as I hate this life.

I kept you in an distance
Pretending to know
Pretending to trust you, trust this so called love.

I lost a part of me,
Walking down this road
Im trying so hard, not to let it show.
I have to move on.
Or at least I’ll try.
Im signing of, please, do not say goodbye.

Stop dragging me under,
The waters too deep
I feel im drowning
Not able to speak.

The warm fuzzy feeling
Sourrounds my thoughts
As I lay there dying
In the puddle of our love..

With my last breath I scream your name
Scream for my life, scream out in pain.


As I lay there dying, in the puddle of our love.



Copyright - Veronica Karlsen



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