Kapitel 21 - Close as strangers
Six weeks since you been away
And now you’re saying everything has changed
And I’m afraid that I might be losing you
And every night that we spend alone.
It keeps me thinking of you on your own
And I wish you were back home next to me
Oh, Everyday, you feel a little bit further away
And I don’t know what to say
Are we wasting time,
Talking on a broken line?
Telling you I haven’t seen your face in ages
I feel like we’re as close as strangers
I Won’t give up, even though it hurts so much
Everynight I’m losing you in a thousand faces
Now it feels like we’re as close as strangers
Late night calls and another text
Is this as good as we’re gonna get?
Another timezone taking me away from you
Livin’ dreams and fluorecent lights
While you and I are running out of time
But you know that I’ll always wait for you
Oh, Everyday, you feel a little bit further away
And I don’t know what to say
Are we wasting time,
Talking on a broken line?
Telling you I haven’t seen your face in ages
I feel like we’re as close as strangers
I Won’t give up, even though it hurts so much
Everynight I’m losing you in a thousand faces
Now it feels like we’re as close as strangers
On the phone, I can tell that you wanna move on
Through the tears, you can hear that you shouldn’t have gone
Everyday, gets harder to stay away from you
So tell me are we wasting time talking on a broken line?
Telling you I haven’t seen your face in ages
I feel like we’re as close as strangers
Wasting time talking on a broken line
Telling you I haven’t seen your face in ages
I feel like we’re as close as strangers
I Won’t give up, even though it hurts so much
Everynight I’m losing you in a thousand faces
Now it feels like we’re as close as strangers
Two months since you went away
And to know everything has changed
But tomorrow you’ll be coming back to me.
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Mine - f.s
FanfictionJag trodde aldrig att något gott skulle komma ur att jag råkade slå någon oskyldig kille i ansiktet, men nu vet jag inte vad som hänt om jag slagit med handen rakt ut i luften istället för att träffa det där perfekta ansiktet. Jag ångrar inte att ja...
