fuck. i hate when you call me in the middle of the night. i hate how my heart just skips a few beats. i hate how i no longer have the courage to answer, to find out what you want.
but it's for the best.
i miss you and it hurts like hell.
i wish you could see that, i wish you could let me go.
åh jag får magont av de fina bilderna på din blogg. hur gör du? puss:*
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