Dimma!

Allt är som i en dimma.
Jag går omkring som i ett tomrum och vet varken ut lr in...gråter om vartannat å sen ena stunden helt tomt.
Finner inga ord längre för hur det känns, det är bara så fruktansvärt ofattbart allt.
Har en låt som alltid får mig att känna mig ledsen, så ska bidra den här:

When you love someone so deeply
They become your life
It's easy to succumb to overwhelming fears inside
Blindly I imagined I could
Keep you under glass
Now I understand to hold you
I must open up my hands and watch you rise

Spread you wings and prepare to fly
For you have become a butterfly (Oooh)
Fly abandonedly into the sun
If you should return to me
We truly were meant to be, so spread your wings and fly
Butterfly

I have learned that beauty
Has to flourish in the light
Wild horses run unbridled
Or their spirit dies
You have given me the courage
To be all that I can
And I truly feel your heart will
Lead you back to me when you're
Ready to land 

Spread your wings and prepare to fly
For you have become a butterfly (Oooh)
Fly abandonedly into the sun
If you should return to me, we truly were meant to be
So spread your wings and fly (spread your wings and fly)
Butterfly (butterfly)

I can't pretend these tears
Aren't overflowing steadily
I can't prevent this hurt from
Almost overtaking me
But I will stand and say goodbye (stand and say goodbye)
For you'll never be mine
Until you know the way it feels to fly

Spread your wings and prepare to fly
For you have become a butterfly (Oooh)
Fly abandonedly into the sun (fly to the sun)
If you should return to me (I will know you're mine)
We truly were meant to be (spread your wings and fly)
So spread your wings and fly
Butterfly (my butterfly)

Spread your wings and prepare to fly
For you have become a butterfly
Fly abandonedly into the sun
If you should return to me
We truly were meant to be (you and I)
So spread your wings and fly (spread your wings and fly)
Butterfly
So flutter through the sky
Butterfly
Fly
Spread your wings and fly
Butterfly.

Kommentarer
Postat av: Kicki

Ja du Elin...världen e fattigare men himlen har fått en liten prins till himmelriket...där bortom molnen sitter de andra å tar emot honom med öppna tassar..de ler emot honom å han finner trygghet å kärlek även där...hans nötbruna ögon gråter inte de ler när han ser ner på dig å Delta, han ler för det var hos er hans liv började och han lever vidare...inte här men i våra hjärtan...kramiz å ta hand om dig!!

2009-04-09 @ 08:12:05

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