lunes, 21 de febrero de 2011

 

The smell of your skin lingers on me now
Your probably on your flight back to your home town
I need some shelter of my own protection baby
To be with myself instead of calamity
Peace, Serenity

I hope you know, I hope you know
That this has nothing to do with you
It´s personal, Myself and I
We´ve got some straightenin´ out to do
And I´m gonna miss you like a child misses their blanket
But Ive got to get a move on with my life
Its time to be a big girl now
And big girls don´t cry.
 
The path that I´m walking
I must go alone
I must take the baby steps until I´m full grown
Fairytales don´t always have a happy ending, do they
And I foresee the dark ahead if I stay.

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