Direktlänk till inlägg 5 juli 2016
Det är pappas födelsedag idag. Vet inte riktigt hur jag ställer mig till det tbh, men ja, grattis till honom typ antar jag.
I can still feel how it felt when you held me?
And I can still dream the dreams we were having?
Sorry we don't fit into your picture frames?
To be honest, I don't know if we have you to blame?
And we will think of how it felt when we used to sing
?But now I, bang bang, now I shoot you down
??I didn't break down even though the words were spoken?
I didn't break down even though you left me broken
?It's funny how you held my hand and my brother, he was never safe?
We were just one happy fam but then you walked, you walked and you'll never fucking look back?
Sist jag skrev här var i augusti. Då hade jag träffat en kille som bodde i Malmö, som heter J. Han dumpade mig i september, vi var inte tillsammans eller något sådant, men det tog ändå hårt. Så hårt att jag la in mig på psyk. Och det var inte bara...
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