på allt möjligt. snart varma mackor dags. tänkte pizza men näe. varma mackorna skrek efter mig =)
No words in the world can explain how I feel about you. Everyday, every minute I think about you. When I wake up, you're the first I think of. And the last when I'm gonna sleep. I miss you so much that it hurts. Somehow along the way, you stolen a big part of my heart, part of my soul, part of my life. Please come back to me. I'm not whole without you...
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