16 maj 2011

Sitting here now thinking of you,
And what the hell am I going to do?
When you are far away,
And the ache won’t go away.
I’ll think of you.

If Tim Burton wanted to,
He could make a film about me and you


Idag fyller jag arton år. Helt stört.

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