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MyWackoSpace MySpace Comments MySpace Layouts MySpace Editor MySpace Generators Lo sai da me...tu non puoi proprio andare via.
Now you're in and you can't get out
I looked out this morning and the sun was gone
Turned on some music to start my day
I lost myself in a familiar song
I closed my eyes and I slipped away
♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥
...e per quegli occhi dolci posso solo stare male
e quelle labbra prenderle e poi baciarle al sole
perché so quanto fa male la mancanza di un sorriso
quando allontanandoci sparisce dal tuo viso
e fa paura
tanta paura
paura di star bene
di scegliere e sbagliare
♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥
We can not hide what we've become
So sick and tired of being numb
It's done, it's done
It's done
♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥
How stupid was I into thinking
I was gonna be alright
Okay
Fine
So everyday I find a little something
To remind me
No matter how I try
I can't put the past behind me
♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥
The words you say don't have a meaning Cause..
I still don't have the reason
And you don't have the time
And it really makes me wonder
If I ever gave a f**k about you and I...
and so this is goodbye
♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥
I won't tell nobody
I'll just scream it in my mind
Nothing good in life is scripted
It's not like we predicted
♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥
I can hardly breathe
You make me wanna scream
♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥
And you may think I'm pathetic
for the sorrow that
I'm keeping all inside
It's not easy if you try to understand me
I can't leave this pain behind
♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥
Sometimes I cry so hard from pleading
So sick and tired of all the needless beating
♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥
Il tempo passa.
Anche quando sembra impossibile.
Anche quando il rintocco di ogni secondo fa male come il sangue che pulsa nelle ferite.
Passa in maniera disuguale, tra strani scarti e bonacce prolungate, ma passa.
Persino per me.
Lottavo...contro il timore che tutto mi stesse sfuggendo.
Che la mente fosse un colino e che un giorno non avrei più ricordato il colore dei suoi occhi, la sensazione della sua pelle fresca, o la grana della voce.
Non potevo pensarci, ma dovevo ricordare.
Perchè c'era una sola cosa alla quale dovevo credere se volevo continuare a vivere: la certezza della sua esistenza.
Per me era tutto.
Al resto avrei saputo resistere.
A patto che lui fosse ancora vivo e reale.
Ricordare era vietato, dimenticare mi faceva paura; era un confine difficile da attraversare(..)
(New Moon)
He's everything you want and everything you can't have
That's the funny thing about knowing you can't have something.
It makes you desperate
I wasn't going to be able to fall in love like a normal person
Not when I was bleeding over someone else
(Breaking Dawn)