You say pink
I say black
You say The Jonas Brothers,
I say Tokio Hotel
You say Miley Cyrus
I say Bill Kaulitz
You say Zac Efron
I say Gustav Schäfer
You say pop
I say rock
You say I'm weird
I say I'm different
Sick of Crying.
Tired of Trying.
Yeah I'm Smiling..
But Inside I'm dying..
Grandpa.. Remember, to me you'll be for ever sacred!
24-11-1935 -- 28-04-2009.
Tranen vallen op jou koude handen, wanneer ik naar je kijk.
Telkens denk ik aan die handen, nooit meer binnen handbereik..
Translation ;
Tears falling down at your cold hands, when i look at you.
Everytime i think about that hands, never in hand-range again..
((It's a poem in dutch, but.. In english it isn't very good..))
Well, i don't really like talk about myself, so if you want to know anything.. You can ask me always.. =')
xoxo.
You say pink
I say black
You say The Jonas Brothers,
I say Tokio Hotel
You say Miley Cyrus
I say Bill Kaulitz
You say Zac Efron
I say Gustav Schäfer
You say pop
I say rock
You say I'm weird
I say I'm different
Sick of Crying.
Tired ...