fredag, januari 22, 2010

Careface.nu/somfan

When i tried to figure you out, it was like you didn't wan't me to know.
Of course you told me things, deep things.
But how the hell can I know it was the truth?
Sometimes you don't know what you do,
or what you want or not even how you feel.
That feeling strikes me more often now since I met you.
I don't know if it's your fault or mine.
I just know that you made me try figure myself out,
and that is one of lifes hardest challenges.
Sing like no one is listening,
dance like no one is watching,
and love like you've never been hurt.

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