Thinking of all the people I've behaved badly to. I've lost the owner of my heart, Staffan, because of my bad behavior, or, he was a stupid, mean asshole but, well I loved him. My big love.
And then .. well.. Johan, its not on purpose to be mean, I just cant plan my life days before, it doesn't work at all.. sorry. I wanna come to your concert..
Mom. I quieted my job, and I don't wanna disappoint her, but she don't understand, but shes cares and then I just push her away. I don't mean to do that.
But most of all I did behave very bad and mean to Staffan, I know I did wrong, I gonna do the best I can to fix myself. Until then I don't gonna call you or write to you. I hope I gonna forget you, so I can go on with my own life.. I just wanna tell you that I'm sorry for all the stuff thats happened, you know I always love you..
You will always be my flower in the forgotten wood
♥
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