I haven't really understood it yet, though the empty walls and shelves are pretty strong indications of the end of the life as I know it. Five nights left in my old bed, four days left to prepare myself for the exciting, new life.
And I still haven't found that painting.
I have written all kinds of things here and then deleted them 'cause nothing seems right and I don't know how to express what I'm thinking and feeling now so I'll just end this by saying that I love this song.
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