Where you used to be, there is a hole in the world, which I find myself constantly walking around in the daytime, and falling in at night. I miss you like hell. ~Edna St Vincent Millay

12/8 -09

Och nu mina damer och herrar, kommer efter fem minuter, dagens tredje inlägg. Denna gången ska jag publicera en annan låttext till en väldigt vacker låt. "Missing you"

Everytime I think of you
I always catch my breath
I'm still standing here
And your miles away
And I wonder why you left me
And there's a storm that's raging through my frozen heart tonight

I hear your name in certain circles
And it always makes me smile
I spent my time just thinkin about you
And its almost driving me wild

But it's my heart that's begging down this long distance line tonight

And I ain't missin' you at all
Since you've been gone... Away
I ain't missin' you
No matter what I might say

There's a message in the wires
And I am sendin' you a signal tonight
You don't know how desperate I've become
And It looks like I'm loosing' this fight

But it's my heart that's breakin' down this long dusty road of mine

But I ain't missin' you at all
Since you've been gone... Away
I aint missin' you at
No matter what my friends say

And there's a message that I'm sendin' out
Like a telegraph to your soul
I can't bridge this distance
Honey, stop this heartache overload

I ain't missin' you at all
Since you've been gone... Away
I ain't missin' you
No matter what my friends say
I ain't missin' you
Since you've been gone... Away
I ain't missin you
Yeah, no matter what your friends say

Hey yeah, yeah yeah yeah

I ain't missin you at all
Since you've been gone... Away
I ain't missin' you
No

Om man verkligen lyssnar (eller läser texten) så ser man att den är grymt motsägelsefull.
Här är btw en bild på Tyler Hilton. Tyvärr inte killen som skrev låten, men killen med den absolut bästa versionen på denna underbara låten^^

Tyler Hilton

Nu ska jag gå och gömma mig för jag tror att CG kommer att döda mig när hon upptäcker att detta är mitt åttonde inlägg.
*Gone Forever*
//Faara

How like a winter hath my absence been
From thee, the pleasure of the fleeting year!
What freezings have I felt, what dark days seen!
What old December's bareness everywhere!
~William Shakespeare, "Sonnet XCVII"

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