hush baby, speak softly

Måndagar.. Måndagar är lika överskattade som när man hittar det sista mjölkpaketet redan stående på köksbordet fylld med ljummen mjölk. Ljummen mjölk är det värsta som finns. A disgrace for humanity. Idag gick jag faktiskt upp vid halv 11, mycket tack vare Ellinor eftersom hon ringde, men ändå, jag vill ha cred! På tisdag får jag äntligen träffa Emelie Svensson. På onsdag är jag ledig, who's up for something? På torsdag blir jag brunett och eventuellt blir det fika med Jiss, MB och Lelle. Sen är det helg och 7 dagar kvar till Österrike.


this morning, you wake, a sunray hits your face. smeard makeup as we lay in the wake of destruction. hush baby, speak softly, tell me you're awfully sorry that you pushed me into the coffe table last night so i can push you off me. try and touch me so i can scream at you not to touch me. run out the room and i'll follow you like a lost puppy. baby, without you, i'm nothing, i'm so lost, hug me. then tell me how ugly i am, but that you'll always love me. then after that, shove me, in the aftermath of the destructive path that we're on, two psychopaths but we know that no matter how many knives we put in each other's backs that we'll always have each other's backs, cause we're that lucky. together, we move mountains, let's not make mountains out of molehills. you hit me twice, yeah, but who's countin', i may have hit you three times, i'm startin' lose count but together we'll live forever, we found the youth fountain. our love is crazy, we're nuts, but i refused counselin'. this house is too huge, if you move out i'll burn all two thousand square of it to the ground, ain't shit you can do about it. with you i'm in my f-kin' mind, without you, i'm out it.


eminem äger, over and out.




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