sábado, 22 de septiembre de 2012

It's useless.



And I can't make you love me
if you don't.
You can't make your heart feel 
something it won't.

lunes, 3 de septiembre de 2012

No distance left to run.





It’s over,
you don’t need 
to tell me.
I hope you’re with someone 
who makes you feel safe
in your sleep.
Being tonight, 
I won’t kill myself trying 
to stay in your life.
I got no distance left to run.

I got no distance lef to run.
I’m coming home.
So cold…
Home.