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Please don't leave me
I always say how I don't need you
But it's always gonna come right back to this

I forgot to say out loud how beautiful you really are to me
I cannot be without, you're my perfect little punching bag
And I need you, I'm sorry

You say I don't need you
But please, don't leave me




pink - please don't leave me <3

Why, why am I so lost in you?
And I don't even know me anymore
Why, I don't know why I'm so confused
Cause I'm hating that I love you this much boy

You see I love you,
Then I hate you,
And I hate you, cause I love you
And I need you, then I don't need you
I don't know just what to do

I think I hate you, yes I hate you
Wait, I love you, I love you
I'm really so confused,
I love you, yes I do

Can we bring yesterday
Back around.
Cause I know how I feel,
About you now.

I was dumb I was wrong
I let you down.
But I know how I feel,
About you now.

A thousand miles seems pretty far..
But they've got planes and trains and cars.
I'd walk to you if I had no other way.
Our friends would all make fun of us
and we'll just laugh along because we know
That none of them have felt this way.
I can promise you,
That by the time we get through,
The world will never ever be the same.
And you're to blame.

Hey there,
You be good and don't you miss me.
You'll know it's all because of you.
We can do whatever we want to.
Hey there, here's to you.
This one's for you!

Nothing left for me to say,
I can't even stop the rain from falling down into my eyes
Nothing left for you to speak
For a moment I am weak
So I can't hold my tears from falling in the night.

Close your eyes and let me go my way
Cause I can't, baby, I can't stay

Let me love you,
Baby, hold me tight
From days dawning deeper in the night.
I won't kiss you when it means goodbye,
So leave me dancing in november night
Leave me dancing in november night

Slowly moments passing by,
As I walk away and try to go back and turn the hands of time.

Det sägs att ovan molnen är himlen alltid blå,
Men det kan va' svårt att tro när man inte ser den.
Och det sägs att efter regnet kommer solen fram igen,
men det hjälper sällan dom som har bli'tt våta.

För när vännerna försvinner, eller kärleken tar slut,
ser man allt med lite andra ögon.
Man övar sig, och långsamt blir man bättre på att se
skillnad mellan sanningar och lögner.

e min gud!

LOST-mani. Hela Season 1 sedd inom 2 dygn. Abstinensbesvären börjar. Season 2 inhandlas idag. Ransonen blir full. Nyår. Ja hatar nyår. ELOHIIRI i vänstra öga. En vecka. LÄMNA MEJ IFRED! Nu börjar allvaret. Absolutism here I come.

De ända ja ska vara beroende av e LOST och cokis.
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