I'm asking Where has your love gone?, or, to put it right - Where has the all love gone? and sitting there in my room, where everything smells like coconut because I have put coconut sun lotion on my arms even though I was all the day at home. The factor was 20, if you want to know. If I'll have to get asleep whilst listening to Interpol's Mind Over Time, then I don't know.
I can clearly imagine the saturday night, the while when I wished to take a screen shot of that feeling, leave it in memory exactly the way how awesome it was. I want to close my eyes and see it again. Now, when I close my eyes I can see myself wrecking and ruining and I don't know what I'm expecting from my friends, they're not my life savers or anything, because in conclusion nobody will save you and when you're not able to save yourself on your own, noone will do it instead of you. Noone will help you.
Damn, it really drives me mad that Arctic Monkeys didn't play A Certain Romance. He still hasn't written back and I hate myself being clingy. DAMN! And yeah, maybe I should have used Delete instead of Caps Lock. And I'm asking Does it offend you, yeah?
I can clearly imagine the saturday night, the while when I wished to take a screen shot of that feeling, leave it in memory exactly the way how awesome it was. I want to close my eyes and see it again. Now, when I close my eyes I can see myself wrecking and ruining and I don't know what I'm expecting from my friends, they're not my life savers or anything, because in conclusion nobody will save you and when you're not able to save yourself on your own, noone will do it instead of you. Noone will help you.
Damn, it really drives me mad that Arctic Monkeys didn't play A Certain Romance. He still hasn't written back and I hate myself being clingy. DAMN! And yeah, maybe I should have used Delete instead of Caps Lock. And I'm asking Does it offend you, yeah?
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