Ik volg Mitchells raad op en ga mijn problemen van me af schrijven...
I feel so different,
so not me.
I feel so not-normal,
so not me.
I get more afraid,
everyday.
I'm afraid of losing someone,
of losing me.
My life's a mess,
it took the wrong turn.
It was all so great,
and now... I don't know what it is.
My soul is restless,
waiting for something.
I don't know for what,
I don't know how.
I have to get myself back,
to be myself.
I can't do it by myself,
I need some help.
But who can help me?
Who knows what to do?
Who has the solutions to my problems?
Who can make my problems go away?
I think I must be that person,
I must help myself.
I have to recover my body,
all by myself.
Whit some support,
and some love.
I can do it,
I can recover my body and soul.
But I do need some help.
[ bericht aangepast op 29 juni 2011 - 10:13 ]
The way that you flip your hair gets me overwhelmed - One Direction, What Makes You Beautiful