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istahdin köksässä emman viereen ja suustani pääsi: "moi Nala."

aenora sanoo:
ne pesi hampaita niin kauniisti, et oikeen itketti. :'<

i'm strong, but i break
i'm stubborn, and i make plenty of mistakes
yeah i'm hard, and life with me is never easy
to figure out, to love, i'm jaded but oh so lovely
all you have to do is hold me
and you'll know and you'll see just how sweet it can be
if you'll trust me, love me, let me, maybe, maybe

someday when we're at the same place
when we're on the same road
when it's okay to hold my hand without feeling lost
without all the excuses
when it's just because
you love me, you let me, you need me, then maybe, maybe

all you have to do is hold me
and you'll know and you'll see just how sweet it can be
if you'll trust me, love me, let me, maybe, maybe

i'm confusing as hell
yeah i'm north and south
and i'll probably never have it all figured out
but what i know is i wasn't meant to walk this world without you
and i promise i'll try
yeah i'm gonna try to give you every little part of me
every single detail you missed with your eyes
then maybe, maybe, yeah maybe, yeah maybe,
maybe, yeah maybe, yeah maybe

one day, we'll meet again and you'll need me, you'll see me completely
every little thing, oh yeah maybe, you'll need me, you'll love me, you'll love me then

i don't want to be tough
and i don't wanna be proud
i don't need to be fixed and i certainly don't need to be found
i'm not lost, i need to be loved, i just need to be loved
i just want to be loved by you
and i won't stop cause i believe that maybe yeah maybe

maybe yeah maybe
maybe, maybe
i should know better than to touch the fire twice
but i'm thinking maybe, yeah, maybe you might,
maybe, love maybe

and i wanna believe you,
when you tell me that it will be okay.
yeah, i try to believe you.
not today, today, today, today, today.
tomorrow it may change.

olenepäsosiaalinenpaskaminuuneikannatatutustuakoskaenosaapuhuakoskaminullaonvakaviaongelmia.

taas tänään.
miksi nyt kun on jo ollut helpompaa?

second chances they don't ever matter, people never change.
once a whore you're nothing more, i'm sorry, that'll never change.
and about forgiveness, we're both supposed to have exchanged.
i'm sorry honey, but i'm passing up, now look this way.

nauroin, sit itkin. hohohoho.

friend, what does that even mean?

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