I see you in so many pictures..

Everytime I se you my heart beats faster and faster...

It's make me sad that you say that want to talk with me, but when we meet you don't talk with me.

I  don't want to cry for you, becasu my teras are not for you..

If you want to talk with me do it then, i don't bite you.. I are a gentel person..

I are so broken.. do you not realise that yet?

You don't se how i feel, that I cry so often for you, that i can't cry more.

Sad isn' it. A girl cry for a boy that don't want her..

I brush away my tears, and look into you eyes and say:

- It's fine if you don't like me, I creat my own path and meeet people that like me for how I'm.

She turned around and walk away and think "  I will miss him, he was in my life and I will always remember him"

då var men hemma från jobbet för man var sjuk. det var jätte länge sedn jagvar hemma från jobet.. så nu är det dax att ät mycket vitlök, frukt och ingefära för att kurera sig..

Prata även med min moder idag, och då kom jag fram till jag måste börja ta hand om mig själv annars så kommer ja att bryt ner mig själv..

Kram Lambo