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Słowa często mnie zawodzą, gdy nie potrafię ich powiedzieć. Kiedy inni się modlą, ja tylko poruszam ustami.
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"We make the perfect kind of misery. (...) Become the one I swore I'd never be. The one that I don't ever wanna be."
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Pamiętaj, że nie masz niczego żałować. Przynajmniej wszystko mówiłaś szczerze. Jeśli radziłaś sobie doskonale przed tym wszystkim to po wszystkim tymbardziej dasz sobie radę. Powiedz sobie szczerze, że nie tego szukasz. Zmienił Cię a nie chciałaś by ktokolwiek Cię zmieniał. Zlewa Cie i nie raz grał już na Twoich nerwach. No i na miłość boską, czy Ty na każdą randkę chcesz czekać ponad trzy miesiace?!
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"Every time we lie awake (...) every feeling that I get, but I haven’t missed you yet. (...) Every roommate kept awake by every sigh and scream we make, all the feelings that I get, but I still don't miss you yet"
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"I've done everything as you say. I've followed your rules without question. I thought it would help me see things clearly. But instead of helping me to see I look around and it's like I'm blinded. (...) Where should I go? What should I do? I don't understand what you want from me 'cause I don't know If I can trust you.
I don't understand what you want from me. (...) And all alone I thought you would be there. (...) To let me know I'm not alone but in fact that's exactly what I was"
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"Every time I end up breaking you, you change into something worth keeping. (...) You're everything I ever wanted but it's never enough. You're never enough. (...) I hate you when you're gone. (...) I hate the way I need you when I don't know where you are. (...) I never knew until I got a taste."
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"Like walking into a dream, so unlike what you've seen. So unsure but it seems, ’cause we’ve been waiting for you. Fallen into this place, just giving you a small taste. Of your afterlife here so stay, you'll be back here soon anyway. (...) And when I think of all the places I just don't belong. I've come to grips with life and realize this is going too far (...) So out of place don't wanna stay, I feel wrong and that's my sign. I've made up my mind. Gave me your hand but realize I just wanna say goodbye. Please understand I have to leave and carry on my own life. I don't belong here, I gotta move on dear escape from this afterlife. ’Cause this time I'm right to move on and on, far away from here"
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zrozumiałam! "THE END"! Porządny kopniak wybudził mnie z drzemki. Powrót do rzeczywistości.
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