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16 år gammel, bor i hjertet af København, nyder livet.

Tuesday, 15 November 2011

I'll let you know

Seems like everytime, I get the chance
I realise, it's harder than I thought.
I get lost in your eyes, and your beautiful glance
and before I know it i'm caught.

It's my heavy burden, that i'm this weak
My heart just want to let you know,
But my lips are sealed, impossible to speak.

I know you won't believe me, cause you still don't see me
I'm terrified to be let down, I can't let my feelings out.
But I wish I could tell you, I wish you'd understand,
How much I love you, even though you can't.

<3

1 comment:

  1. Every day, it's the same old thing
    Repeating like an endless washing machine.
    Perhaps I can break the mold, no one else has.
    But when I ponder, it makes me cold.

    I like to pull my pootis, everyday
    It makes me feel special, in-a-way,
    It's really quite hard to understand
    Why should you pull your pootis, with one hand?

    xD.

    The mind of a teenager, is a great blog
    It reminds of that material, called a log
    Chopping away with Google Translate,
    It surely made my feeble hands ache.

    I understand you were pissed off at the train being late to Elsinore, then you're mother cooked shitty food and you didn't eat properly for 4 days. Google Translate makes me hard. I CAN KINDA UNDERSTAND XD

    Log on to Warcraft, I know I'm gansta'
    I'm the hottest shit there, eating canned pasta.
    I'll fuck you up in PvP, charge with Bladestorm
    By the time you see me coming, you'll be deformed.

    Lmao they have have a 90s Hip-Hop sound to them I think.

    I sit on my fat ass, drinking diet Pepsi
    It's your damn fault, you shouldn't of left me.
    I'm level sixty now, it's more important
    Gotta keep leveling, running more ramparts

    Keys to your heart, why aren't they mine?
    It gets harder every day, with each line.
    I won't stop finding them, till I die
    Hopefully before then, I'll say goodbye.
    Just one thing, I must imply,
    Why are you not, even shy?
    One in a million, you must be mine.
    Till the end of time, we'll dance we'll feast,
    Like true lovers, our hearts released.

    Bahaha, the 'last rhyming word on every line' trick. Way over done.

    Molten Core, you're just a damn whore
    You wiped us every time, every night.
    Filled us full of rage, I can't turn the page
    Now I'm stuck, with no damn luck. Fuck.

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