October 2010
fuck allt jag sa, fuck allt som var bra och skillnaden som går att ser från igår till idag det skrämmer mej jag kanske aldrig kände dig jag känner ångest över att jag nånsin lärde känna dig
I always like to win. But I'm the little sister. I want to make sure she has everything, even if I don't have anything. It's hard. I love her too much. That's what counts
we use to be best friendsbut now our friendship is fadingwhat has happened to us? was it something i did?i never wonted to loose you, you were my best friendbut i guess now the time has come its the e
Memory is a way of holding onto the things you love, the things you are, the things younever want to lose.