Why am I always so afraid
that this day will sometime end?
Why do I always wish that I would be
that little child again?
I dream of having no responsibility,
just running around in the garden and saying
to mum and dad, hey look what I can do!
I wish I could be that little child forever
and never grow up like people do.
I´m so fucking scared and I don´t know what to do?
But it´s not fun living in fear
and cry because you can nothing do.
Selite:
pelkään ja paljon, en pysty elää, koska pelkään kaikkee, pelkään kuolemaa...
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