Las palabras no alcanzan cuando lo que hay que decir desborda del alma.

sábado, 14 de mayo de 2011

Big girl.

The smell of your skin lingers on me now 
Your probably on your flight back to your home town
I need some shelter of my own protection baby
To be with myself instead of calamity, Peace, Serenity

 I hope you know
That this has nothing to do with you
It's personal, Myself and I
We've got some straightenin' out to do.
And I'm gonna miss you like a child misses their blanket 
But Ive got to get a move on with my life
Its time to be a big girl now
And big girls don't cry


The path that I'm walking I must go alone
I must take the baby steps until I'm full grown
Fairytales don't always have a happy ending, do they
And I foresee the dark ahead if I stay

Like the little school mate in the school yard
We'll play jacks and uno cards
Ill be your best friend and you'll be mine Valentine
Yes you can hold my hand if you want to cause I want to hold yours too

Well be playmates and lovers and share our secret worlds
But its time for me to go home
Its getting late, dark outside
I need to be with myself instead of calamity Peace, Serenity


I'm gonna miss you like a child misses their blanket 
but I've got to get a move on with my life.

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