January
February 2011
It was only just a dream
Going from strangers to friends to lovers.. then back to strangers
I tried so hard and got so far But in the end It doesn't even matter I had to fall I had to lose it all
Kan inte tänka klart..
Can't find a good reson
I'll act like Im indestructible
Våra brister gör oss till människor ..
Ten percent luck Twenty percent skill Fifteen percent concentrated power of will Five percent pleasure Fifty percent pain and a hundred percent reson to remember the name
Every time you smile i feel weak
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