bekahbus

You're a few years overdue.
I spent them waiting here for you.
Now your charity's refused,
I can name a penance for abuse.

Twenty four years overdue,
what kind of role model are you?
Very least learn not to do,
I think I might be over you.

Do hope I won't
Learn to make
The same mistakes,
That you would
Make me aware
That only fear,
My only hope,
Is letting go.

Went on a limb for you,
Capsized when I turned twenty two.
Did it burn as bad for you?
No bottle serves to soothe my wounds.  

-The get up kids...

Fet seg måndag, what else to do?!
Trött på det mesta idag, trött på mig, trött på dig, på Norrpan & vårat gamla sura mellanmjölksland..
Bättre lycka imorgon!
Peace out my sweet little sherrys..