504. 2,4

Fuck this, this can't be my life
Tears flowing in full force tonight
Why can't I sit down and write,
Bring this question to light?

Do you want a lover, or do you want a life?
One hand or the other, the butter or the bread knife?
Do you choose winter, spring, summer, or fall?
It's driving me crazy-y-y..
..that I can't have it all

Jay Brannan – Can't Have It All

Duscha, sova nu.
En ny dag imorgon.

Stänga av en del?

413. 4,3

He loved her, but he wasn't too sure
If he could return the love she showed
When she said, my love extends
Beyond the realm of being friends
He kissed her head
And quietly he said..