søndag den 2. januar 2011

Separate

I don't know if I feel disappointed.
I just feel that I lose you, more and more for each second.
Why did it end up here?

I hope you had a happy new year,
and i'm sorry I couldn't jump into it with you holding my hand.
I'm afraid for 2011, will be the year, were our lines separate from each other.
Our lives.

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