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"vad fin du är idag, pillan"






the way I can recognize it


Tisdag.








en känsla som är ren


no matter how many breaths that you took, but still couldn't breathe


sjung om de gånger vi delade ett liv med en blick




Världens sötaste.




It's like you and I don't even try to get along, like the two of us together are wrong. It's like you and I can't let the good make up for the bad, guess we can't go back to what we once had.


känner du hur längtan tar, hur du sträcker dig och stretar

 


No, it's not you, it's me. And it's not us, it's them. And it's not her. It's just the way she moves you. And she kisses harder than me. Oh, she kisses harder than me.

 

 

 


I never wanted anything from you.. (except everything you had and what was left after that too)



 


Feel the need to lay it down beside you and tell you I feel you in my heart, and I don't even know you. And now we're saying bye bye bye.










When it hurts the most, I'll push a little more.






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