15 november 2011

A bottle of red and God I wish I had something els besides methols to smoke. I wish for everything but nothing ever seems to go the way i hoped.
Im so so tired of this. fighting. What a useless way to spend a perfecly good evening.
I wish for everything. The moon the stars. My love you're no good for me.
A bottle of red and a pack of menthols.

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Jag vet nog att du vill..