February 2008
För att jag; stirrar ut i tomma intet. Försöker hitta gnistan. Försöker konversera på msn, men tappar tråden..och spökerna sjuner i takt om hur jag inte ä
Hiding from the sun, he was hiding from the sun. But it came out and it shot its rays down. Burning everyone, it was burning everyone. But they were dying, anyway, to turn to ash, to feel their feelin
He says
“There’s plenty of time to make you mine tonight,
there’s plenty of time to make you mine.”
He says
“There’s plenty of ways to know you’re not dying,
all right.
Hell, the
You want to cut me off because I took too much, but don’t leave me alone. Take off your scarves, your winter coat. The night’s too cold. When we met I should have said you’re like a sister to me
Lite bättre dag idag. Skrev klart den andra presstexten till Luger. Det flöt på.
Gick promenad under betongtunga himlen till farsta med R..hitta en affisch på vargen.
Jag har