blää det känns som det är söndag idag...har man gjort då, shoppat lite, varit med Malin och Danne och sen slappat lite. vad snabbt den här dagen har gått. Nä nu ska man väl sätta sig och se lite film. Ha en liten filmkväll. =P

xoxo Whitney<3

I wait for the postman to bring me a letter
I wait for the good Lord to make me feel better
And I carry the weight of the world on my shoulders
A family in crisis that only grows older

Why'd you have to go

Daughter to father, daughter to father
I am broken but I am hoping
Daughter to father, daughter to father
I am crying, a part of me is dying and
These are, these are
The confessions of a broken heart

I dream of another you
The one who would never (never)
Leave me alone to pick up the pieces
A daddy to hold me, that?s what I needed

Daughter to father, daughter to father
I don't know you, but I still want to
Daughter to father, daughter to father
Tell me the truth, did you ever love me
Cause these are, these are
The confessions of a broken heart

(Jag önskar jag visste vem du var)