linaaa

promenaderna med emily är som terapi.
så himla skönt att få ventilera allt. alla tankar, all smärta, allt det där jobbiga.
tack emily =)

nu känns det bara skumt. riktigt.
orkar inte riktigt. it's up to you... but please, don't hurt me again.

Love hurts. Love scars. Love wounds.
And mars... any heart.
Not tough or strong enough,
to take a lot of pain, take a lot of pain.
Love is like a cloud,
holds a lot of rain.
Love hurts, ooh ooh love hurts.