fredag 21 oktober 2011

Du.


What if I leave?
She says: Without you I’ll be dead
I need some sleep
but I can’t let her alone
and if I leave
I’d be afraid of coming home
She grows silent, the light falls
Cause it scares you
and I can’t help but smile
And your best friend has to be the morninglight

I’m losing you
I’m aware of the words I’m using
Losing you…
If you really have to know
I’m sorry but I have to let you go

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