November
16 December 2011
I let it fall, my heart, and as it fell you rose to claim it it was dark and I was over until you kissed my lips and you saved me my hands, they're strong but my knees were far too weak to stand in y
remember who you are, but I do not think you do, look at yourself in mirrors trying to remember, you are none other than yourself, do you remember all the memories, or do you have pushed them aside? n
Tiderna förändras o vi med dom det rinner svett från mina kläder när jag vrider om Är jag, trött o sliten mätt o besviken är jag mätt tappat hela aptiten Känns som, jag inte passar in bland
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