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What if I walked without you?
What if I ran without you?
What if I stand without you? I could not go on.
What if I lived without you?
What if I love without you?
What if I die without you? I could not go on.
You left my sight tonight and I just dont feel right,
but I cant let you out of sight. Without you Im no one, Im nothing at all.
What if I lie without you?
What if I rise without you?
What if I dream Without you, I could not go on.
You left my sight tonight, and I just dont feel right.
But I cant let you out of sight. Without you Im no one, nothing at all.
You left my sight tonight, and I just dont feel right.
I cant let you out of sight.
But without you Im no one, nothing at all.
You left my sight tonight.(my sight tonight)
And I just dont feel right.(dont feel right)
But I cant let you out of sight.
Without you Im no one, nothing at all, nothing at all.

Woah Woah

Now listen to me baby
Before i love and leave you
They call me heart breaker
I don't wanna decieve you

If you fall for me
I'm not easy to please
I'mma tear you apart
Told you from the start, baby from the start.

I'm only gonna break break ya break break ya heart.

Now listen to me baby
Before i love and leave you
They call me heart breaker
I don't wanna decieve you

If you fall for me
I'm not easy to please
I'mma tear you apart
Told you from the start, baby from the start.

I'm only gonna break break ya break break ya heart.

Woah woah

Theres not point trying to hide it
No point trying to erase me
I know i got a problem
By doing this behavour

If you fall for me
I'm not easy to please
I'mma tear you apart
Told you from the start, baby from the start.

I'm only gonna break break ya break break ya heart.

Vaasaan.
6.-8. 11 ...
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terapiboken:
Kvinnor som älskar för mycket.
Rekomenderar!

"när förälskelse betyder smärta, älskar man för mycket. När ens samtal med nära vänner mest handlar om honom, hans problem, hans tankar, hans känslor- och nästan alla ens meningar börjar med "han"... då älskar man för mycket.
är man ursäktar hans lynnighet, dåliga humör, likgiltighet eller nonchalans som problem orsakade av en olycklig barndom och försöker fungera som terapeut, då älskar man för mycket.
om man tycker illa om flera av hans karaktärsdrag, värderingar och beteende med står ut med dem i tanke att om man bara är tillräckligt attraktiv och kärleksfull så kommer han att vilja ändra sig för ens skull.. då älskar man för mycket.
En del av oss har blivit så besatta av vår partner och relationen till honom att vi nätt och jämnt kan fungera"

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Linnanjuhliin siis .
Till president slottet

Why can't You come back? ...:'(

Den tiden du gav till Patte kommer hela min familj att vara evigt tacksamma för..
Du var en av de få personer som förstod honom och acceptera honom som han va.
Att du skulle gå ifrån oss så tidigt och så ung..
Vill bara att det här skulle vara en mardröm..:(

Värsta smärtan får Patte bära på, och jag kan inte veta hur det känns för honom.. men vem som hälst kan väll gissa hur det skulle kännas att den person, du älskar över allt här i världen, dör på ett så här tragisgt vis som du gjorde..:(
Saknar dig redan <3

6.10

http://www.vasabladet.fi/story.aspx?linkID=87307&storyID=49416

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cWo6Dbwq4Ms

Say you're sorry
That face of an angel comes out
Just when you need it to
As I pace back and forth all this time
'Cause
I honestly believed in you
Holdin' on,
The days drag on
Stupid girl
I should have known, I should have known

That I'm not a princess
This ain't a fairytale
I'm not the one you'll sweep off her feet
Lead her up the stairwell
This ain't Hollywood,
This is a small town
I was a dreamer before you went and let me down
Now its too late for you and your White Horse,
To come around.

Maybe I was naïve,
Got lost in your eyes
I never really had a chance.
My mistake, I didn't know to be in love you had to fight to have the upperhand.
I had so many dreams about you and me.
Happy endings;
Now I know

I'm not a princess
This ain't a fairytale
I'm not the one you'll sweep off her feet
Lead her up the stairwell
This ain't Hollywood,
This is a small town
I was a dreamer before you went and let me down.
Now its too late for you and your White Horse,
To come around.

And there you are on your knees
Begging for forgiveness,
Begging for me
Just like I always wanted,
But I'm so sorry

Cause Im not your princess
This aint a fairytale
Im gonna find someone, Some day
Who might actually treat me well.
This is a big world,
That was a small town
There in my rearview mirror,
Disappearing now.
And it's too late for you and your White Horse,
Now its too late for you and your White Horse
To catch me now.