September
October 2007
ehehehe.
jag var häftig och vågade mig ut i skogen helt själv.
mhm.
sen bara lät det som att Simon satt typ hundra meter bort och sjöng.
då blev jag rädd och sprang hem.
what I say and what you hear are never the same
what we're taught and what we learn just don't relate
but we can trust ourselves to make more mistakes
words just don't work out these days
nothing's so lucid as the promise of dreams,
but these pills we found just make me sleep.
but I can't forget the way you felt just yet.
because nothing ever makes sense in the present.
i've left behind my happy life, and i'm still asking how i died
<3
<3
johanna. <3
lina.
<3
yeh.
mhm.
uhuh.
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svamp.
mhm.
simons väska gjorde illa mitt öga.
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