Det jag redan sagt.


Fakta of today:


Fjärde gången gillt.


To get the feeling right.


Jag lever imperfekt i presens.


Bottom line.


And for hours.


Tjugosjunde maj.


Precis just nu.


I'm so much better.


But it stings not knowing.


Om du vill och som jag är.


I said: Pablo Diablo go to hell.


He said “I’m here to keep you worried and I’m here to fight you. I’m here to make you cry, I’m a ghost so I got the right to".


And you're to far away.


Som en facebookstatus fast på bloggen:


No one's gonna hurt me now.


Och må dina hårddiskar för evigt, alltid krascha.


Would it be alright to say you should go home now?


May I make a terrible mistake with you?


Försöker packa ner mitt liv i kartonger nu igen.


Back to where you met me.


Let's dance to Joy Division.


Someone please call 911.


Ps.


I'm ready to blow my mind.


"En, två, tre, och...öppna din dööörr!"


Well, tji fick jag..(?)


We take the shortcuts.


I felt it go for good.


Who's gonna bring you back to life?


There's a struggle.


What do you say?


You left me boundaries of pain.


I'm so tired I can't sleep.


Every now and then.


Obviously.


Who's gonna save the world?


And remember this sunset.


I was looking.


Jag glömmer aldrig dina hemligheter.


Watch out, people.


Fast ingen fattar, fattar jag.


Me and my weirdness


Tionde maj.


Tills allt sjunger din melodi.


Jag tror mitt hjärta blöder.


Fast du inte lyssnar vet jag att du hör ändå.


Inhale, exhale.


Punkt slut.


Ja, jag är en sån fånig som döper mina prylar.


Clevergirl!


Första maj.


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