I'm not comfortable with how we never talk
And I miss you since you went out for that walk
Its been 13 months since May
It still feels like yesterday

I was scared to fix what I had broke
Its a lonely place to live with just a ghost
There is love left in my life, I will see
But you still hurt me

I can still see all your clothes thrown on the floor
There are friends who never call me anymore
I remember throwing out all of your things
But I think I kept my ring

I'm not comfortable with how the story ends
We were lovers and now we're not even friends
You were perfect and I guess I'm just a creep
But you still hurt me




Ás vezes é preciso olhar para as coisas com olhos de ouvir :)... excelente descoberta fiz!!

Blood, tears and gold!

Encontrei este hino ao renascimento, toda a sua mensagem é para mim um renascer para a vida! Começo agora a perceber que é preciso:
...Cair para levantar!
...Perder para encontrar!
...Desperdiçar para aproveitar!
...Largar para agarrar!
...Partir para voltar!
...Sofrer para ser feliz!
...Viver para morrer!
...E Morrer para viver!


BLOOD, TEARS AND... GOLD!