tisdag 8 april 2008

Where is the love?

The walls are closing in on me, smashing, crushing, taking my breath away.

The carpet of my life has been drawn away from under my feet,
and Im falling in a hole whitout ending.

Crashihng, burning, climbing and try to hold on,

but im losing that grip all over again.

1 kommentar:

Anonym sa...

Det är helt klart så man måste göra. HUR SKA MAN ANNARS GALLRA BORT DE SVAGA!?