vintern kom före hösten. saknaden kommer och går. man vet inte riktigt någonting. egentligen spelar det ingen roll men just nu finns det inget som kan betyda mer.
this was unexpected but much appreciated. things are working out strangely good. all tough im more up and down than my patience can handle. im excited
every morning my heart is filled with courage. every night i cry myself to sleep. loss is hard just on its own, but feeling that the other person is just happy about losing you hurts more than the lo...
im startic to panic. i think its time to run again.
lonely, cold, unhappy, happy, lonely, cold.
sometimes i think in strange ways. and i feel so different from the rest. i wonder if thats true, parts of me wants it to be. i always liked living in my own world. it helps, since i dont really like...
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