Filth in the Beauty

Friday, January 15, 2010

Vituttaa, itkettää, naurattaa, ärsyttää ja tekee mieli hakata ensimmäisen vastaantulijan pää seinään. Moi, mites teillä menee?

Ei jaksa vaan enää...

Posted by Tinga at 4:27 PM

▼ 2010 (5)
- ► September (2)
  - Stained Walls
  - Not the way I wanted
- ▼ January (3)

Tinga: Espoo, Finland; You're everything I could want. But I was too late in realizing you were the one... Why? I don't even know you, but it pains me so. I don't understand but I love you, it hurts, I don't even know your name. You don't hear me, and I'll never touch you because if you look this way, I'll take cover. It's such a pity, you're right there... If you one day notice me, I'm sure you'll get scared Probably run away, and go mad worrying. My feelings getting out of hand, never known I understand, but I can't stop this love. The day you notice me never comes. I understand, I give up. That clear early morning, as always looking at you through my lens I can't speak to you, I can't touch you. Isn't that right? 'Cause it's all in my mind... '