Come Away With me

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Just a place for me to speak freely without anyone breathing down my neck
and just judging who I am and what I write about.
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So Come Away With Me to my side of the story and hear me out.
Natalie Law

Come Away With Me, 5:39 PM, Tuesday, November 4, 2008

I feel free since a really long time.
Your not in mine neither I am in yours.
Its a great feeling knowing that tragic things
won't happen to both of us no more.
I missed to many signs due wishful thinking and egoism.
Never again.

So there you go moving on as always.
And for the very first time I can too.
No more shall I dwell in everyone your words your critics.
Think and comfort yourself if you think it isn't any of those.
And that I am assuming and accusing as you like.
I care no more about those.

For I destroy you, my kyrpotonite.
I was the one you said all those words too,
whom got affected by it every time.
And you just made it all seems easy and meaningless.
Not anymore.

As Mika would love to sing it in his own way,

You talk about life, you talk about death,
And everything in between,
Like it's nothing, and the words are easy.
You talk about me, and you talk about you,
And everything I do,
Like it's something, that needs repeating.

I don't need an alibi or for you to realize,
The things we left unsaid,
Are only taking space up in our head.(In this case is my head not yours)
Make it my fault, win the game
Point the finger, place the blame
It does me up and down,
It doesn't matter now.

Cause I don't care if I ever talk to you again.
This is not about emotion,
I don't need a reason not to care what you say,
Or what happened in the end.
This is my interpretation,
And it don't, don't make sense.

The first two weeks turn into ten,
I hold my breath and wonder when it'll happen,
Does it really matter?
If half of what you said is true,
And half of what I didn't do could be different,
Would it make it better?

If we forget the things we know.
Would we have somewhere to go?
The only way is down, I can see that now.

It's really not such a sacrifice

And it don't have to make no sense to you at all,
Cause this is my interpretation.