søndag den 2. december 2012

Why, why, why

I stand right here
you walk right by me
you don't se me

I call at you
but you don't here me

I cry, because I am just air for you.

Why don't you see me?
Why don't you hear me?

You walks away
I caling, aln caling
but nothing happends.

why, why, why?

I write to you
but you newer wtite me back

Now I'm lying i my beed,
crying, crying for you
but you are not coming.

Why, why, why?

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