lördag 11 september 2010

11 September, dagen jag vill hoppa över.

Idag är det 6 år sedan fina Tobias gick bort.
Jag var så fruktansvärt rädd att jag skulle glömma. Men minnena blir bara starkare år för år.
Nu har jag växt ikapp dig, jag är äldre än vad du var. Jag förstår vissa saker bättre nu. Jag saknar.



You're beautiful so silently
It lies beneath a shade of blue
It struck me so violently
When I looked at you

But others pass, they never pause
To feel that magic in your hand
To me you're like a wild rose
They never understand why

I cried for you
When the sky cried for you
And when you went
I became a hopeless drifter
But this life was not for you
Though I learned from you
That beauty need only be a whisper

I'll cross the sea for a different world
With your treasure, a secret for me to hold

In many years they may forget
This love of ours or that we met
They may not know
How much you meant to me


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